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Tuesday, October 19, 2004


Title:Mistake
note:the idea of this poem is from a story done by Marik2112. i made all of it up but the idea is from there story.

As I stood there, I lost control. My hands are now wrapped tightly around your throat. Your face is pale as the life drains from your dark blue eyes. Now I smile wickidly as your blood runs down my hands. Then my hands drop to my sides as you fall lifelessly to the ground. Thoughts race through my head now. Why did I do it? Why didn't you stop saying all those bad things? Did I kill you? Can I go back and stop myself? You have made mistakes before, but this was your biggest one yet. I'm sorry about everything.

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