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Jun 2015
I'm lost
I can't find the road
I can't find the right one

I slip every now and then
But to their eyes it's all too dangerous
I'm not perfect they tell me,
Yet they expect so much from me
As did my brothers
My mother
My friends
And everyone else

It's a headache and I slip just once
My guilt, nothing compared to the disappointment in their eyes;
Sometimes we just need to cry
Nothing wrong with being human
I just slipped

I made a mistake, so please forgive me
But I slipped
I bled
I cried
I'm sorry
Javier  Garza
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Javier Garza
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