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Poem #216

You left a big question mark in my head
and you’re depriving me of the answers to save face.
You misinterpreted everything I said just to
keep the situation moving in the direction you like
and that direction is as far away from the mess you left
in my brain. Run. Just run away. That’s what you do best.
I hope regret and guilt keep you warm at night since
you traded me for them.

11 replies on “Poem #216”

Woah… “I hope regret and guilt keep you warm at night since you traded me for them”.. This is deep, but on a second thought, it’s for a heart that still feel things. Some conscience are dead.

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