Buried Guilt

Buried Guilt

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

I can't do this

It's too early, too dark out.

My mind isn't prepared

And meither is my heart.

What am I to do?

I don't want to hurt you

Evern if you say

I can't.

I am barely able

To believe you.

I know your heart is strong

But not immortal from pain.

You can't admit

That I have killed you.

© 2010 I Am Svetlana


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Cats with nine lives aye.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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terrible lie,

we all have heartache and sometimes it is hard as hell to let go of..... trust me i feel the same way right now about someone, but sometimes there are circumstances going on that they dont want to hurt you

Posted 14 Years Ago



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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

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