i’m sorry
i beg you
on my knees
with my hands in
the air
tears flooding down
my face
beating my chest
with my fists
mea culpa mea culpa
I take everything
back
I regret everything
i’ve ever said and
done
on all fours, look
bashing my head on
the rocks
blood running hot
I wish myself dead
I question why
i was even born
I’m crying out to never exist again
please
because that’s what
it is to be sorry
and never want to
be sorry again
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Ricardo
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