"Oh my God, I'm so Sorry."

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Don't tell me you're sorry

If it takes my blood

Dripping to the floor

For you to notice

 

You're not truly sorry

You're just desperate

For a quick relief

 

You hold my beating heart

In your hand

And yet

You'd throw it away

Just as easily as you throw away

My accusations

 

If you want to know sorry

Just look at me

Thinking that you ever really cared

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