Sad Days Grace

by Cassandra King   Jun 23, 2007


Sometimes I look upon my life and think back to all the things I've done some good and some bad. I think of all the things I've said and wanted to say but didn't because I was too scared.
I have asked for forgiveness many times over but who do I talk to, better yet where do I hide. Without anyone in which I can confide. I hold in my hand this very key. It unlocks my body, heart, and soul into the ocean I throw it with this final word I say "goodbye".

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