The crushing guilt, as you grasp the hilt of the sword impaled in your chest as you digest the realization of reality that you hurt someone you cared for.
The crushing guilt, as you grasp the hilt of the sword impaled in your chest as you digest the realization of reality that you hurt someone you cared for. #missed stories
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m0nst3r
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The crushing guilt, as you grasp the hilt of the sword impaled in your chest as you digest the realization of reality that you hurt someone you cared for.

Is too much to ask that you spare her, spare her your rage, your wraith, your pain, there's far too much to gain if you do the right thing instead of the wrong.

So stop acting like a know it all just cuz your tall you forget that she could make you regret the day you saw her, just one look from her and you crumble.

As your heart rumbles for her, needing her, craving her, loving her, she seeded her image into your heart that day you saw her and ever since its been all her.

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