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Regret Wont Save You
She is lost. She is confused. She's abused.With at tattered soul and blood shot eyes. She may tear up but never cries. No, she never cries. Made of flesh like you and me, lungs that breathe she is deceived. They judge at taunt. There words are painful as they haunt her soul. One more bong, and about 30 pills, some one save her she is ill!! At 12:34 she died. When they heard of her death only one person cried. The abuser. He felt horrible about how he used her. Full of regret he walks away. And get's hit by a bus the very next day. Karma is a Bitch!
