<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350276" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Guilt</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sad faces, dark dresses, condolences; <br>Words of wisdom, grievance and conformity, <br>My chest filled with agony; my head filled with hope; <br>I wander around in loneliness, in search of ways to cope.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Walked past the yellow tree, a mind filled with memory; <br>The echoes of thee words that fill the shadows of the hill, <br>A quick look at the back of me, the cold air masks her sight; <br>I wander around in loneliness, to answer her last breaths' plight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The guilt at the helm of it, the gun in my hand; <br>The death of my loved one, the murderer at large; <br>My chest filled with agony, my head filled with hope; <br>I wander around in loneliness, looking for ways to elope.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suspicious at suspecting eyes, my eyes with teary lies; <br>I think of how it could have been had she not seen what I have been, <br>A quick look at the back of me, the cold air masks her sight, <br>I wander around in loneliness, for my need to survive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Go to hell, you filthy beast' her last words that spoke of me, <br>Our child is six, I'll try and fix, the void you've left for her; <br>I'll stop the kills, I swear I will, just one more and I am done.<br>I wander around in loneliness, the gun still in my hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Avi+Vodkaholica">Avi Vodkaholica</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350276" data-title="Guilt de Avi Vodkaholica" data-description="Sad faces, dark dresses, condolences; Words of wisdom, grievance and conformity, My chest filled with agony; my head filled with hope; I wander around in loneliness, in search of ways to cope. Walked past the yellow tree, a mind filled with me..."></div> </div> </div>

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