Murder

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I feel cold
I’m sorry
But I just couldn’t
Take him
Anymore
He was cheating
On me
I have his blood
Every where
What should I Do?
It won’t come off
I know I’m condemned
But I had no other choice
I know I did but
It’s to late
His son will never
Know him
And I’m sorry for
That
I can’t live
With It any more
So this is the last
Thing I write before I
Die
I love you son
But I can
No longer hold
The grief I have felt
For murdering your father

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