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A story I wrote 2 years ago. Currently rewriting it...well, procrastinating that. Not exactly how sure how to describe the idea.

My mind in a gist. It's slow when I'm calm....Hectic when elsewhere.

I wrote this poem to help out a friend, who wrote me poem about a week earlier that helped me get through what I was going through.

A Poem dedicated to the anger that stays within me and won't stop ruining all the good days

I turned to the wrong choice. I shouldn't of. I'm costing our friendship with this. Why? What was my intention? Please Ben...forgive me.

Her blood �stains my white satin shirt. It was an accident. I didn't mean to kill her; it just happened. My brown eyes are shaking with fe..

I told him...I TOLD HIM!!