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Oct 2020
Ink
Red ink
It pours out of me
It becomes apart of me
All with one move
Considered to be a mistake

Arguments
Loud Arguments
It haunts me every day
It makes me want to go away
All with a single act
That I can make
That I know might be a mistake

One
One chance
Its all I have
To live happily
And I've yet seem to have no chance
Even from the start
And I hope that was a mistake

Mistake
My mistake
It seems to point at me
It tells me to fix itself
Even though the deed was done
A stupid mistake.

The thought was made
"I can do better"
Yet I don't see how
I don't see the answer
To all my mistakes
SpOoKy
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SpOoKy  16/F/Momentarily im dead
(16/F/Momentarily im dead)   
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