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no matter what, it will always be my fault


Submitted:Apr 19, 2011    Reads: 70    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


My fault

I hang my head low
It's always facing the ground
My face never to be seen
It's my fault

I do as they ask
The pain inside me growing
Until I drown
Inside my own misery

My limbs working
At their will
without arguement
without a fight

I finish the job
And walk away
to my sanction of peace
The outiside

My head goes back
Eyes tearing
Eyelids blinking
Thinking of the horrid duty

It's my fault

"I can't believe you," She says
I dismiss it
I try to ignore it

"I don't know why you would do that," She says

Water falls
My limbs growing weak
It's my fault

Eyes red
Trying to cover up this mess
And wipe away the tears
Trying to stay strong
But it's my fault

I try with little will
with little hope
with small faith
overtook with great grief

Tears spilling
like a running faucet
I can't help it

It's my fault

Although i've done nothing wrong,
the words ring through my ears
Repeating themselves
One after another

With my limbs weak
and my body frail
I crumple to the ground
because no matter what,
It's always my fault...





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