Sarah Clark Poems

Please forgive me for all those little things I do to hurt you; for all those times I never stood by you; for everything I did that made you love me less- Oh the price I paid.

Well it hurts to see, hurts to sese you walk away from me, hurts to let you go, and still know that you need me...
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Die the roses one by one;
The sweetest colors fade.
Why the sudden death?
Why not stay a little longer?
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