7 January 2013

I will carry the secrets to my grave, And a full grave it will be. I pray to God he will forgive me.

Pardon my sins and punish me for my wrongs. I whisper silently to Him so that I may be strong.

I've stolen lives and broken ties; I even believed my own lies.

But here I stand, on the cliff's edge. Waiting to take the first step off the crumbling ledge.

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