April 25, 2007

I’m sorry for the bruises and the scars….

Dear me:

I’m sorry I didn’t try harder. I’m sorry for always blaming you. I’m sorry for not loving you. I’m sorry for the bruises and the scars and the nights spent crying. I’m sorry I didn’t get help. I’m sorry I never told. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. But most of all, I’m sorry I don’t love you, still. I just don’t know how.

Submitted by: Holley

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