100| To myself

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Hope they forget,
What have been done,
A sliver of terror,
Has been pierced,
Right in my heart,
Like a dart coming fast,

I hope they will forgive me,
For what I've done,
It hurts like hell,
When you're not the only one,
A call for help,
When no one's here,
Know I'm not the first,
Then why do I care?

Should have kept it to myself,
Should have hidden it forever,
Might have been more safe,
If wasn't handled to the other,
But god forbid if I cry,
For it happens to all,
Everybody came to the top,
Everybody embraced the fall,

Hope I forget,
What have been done,
Was my fault
To leave it open,
For thieves to steal,
And trains to run over,
Should have kept it to myself,
Forever.

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