Guilt by Christel CrewsTorn between two extremes
Searching endlessly for truth
I am lost within the unknown
Of acceptability and beneficiality
Terror in potential danger
What will I do wrong this time
I falter, so frequently, it seems
Why should I try again
Torture through these sleepless nights
Faces of many loved ones failed
In their shoes, I'd feel the same
Death alone cures this pain 11/20/2003 Author's Note: i think this is unfinished.. i'm not sure yet. you know, i mess up so much it seems and friendships are just ruined, sometimes its really hard to stand back up again and reach out to new people- b/c i know i'll screw it up with them too...
Posted on 11/20/2003 Copyright © 2024 Christel Crews
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