Hi,
I can't live with this guilt
I really can't
I feel like I might explode. I know I messed up
I just wanted you to be happy
It was all my fault
there is no what ifs
I did it
I killed you
YOU ARE READING
Letters Back
PoetrySequel to "Letters to You." ~I wish you were here. I miss you~ ~Can't believe how selfish you are. Leaving me like that? Wow. Mature.~
