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Jan 2014
Im sorry.
I really am.

But I am entitled
To some angst.
Yes?

Life isn't nice
To anyone.
That's why I chose
To keep mum.

Cause what I face
Is what everyone else faces.
It's the same.

And maybe why
Im sick of all these
"Hidden"
Cliches

Is that
No one
Can see mine
And that
They're there
At all
When nothings even happened.

I (pretty much) broke his promise
And his bet
Even so
I'll still be here/there
Very same place
You know where to find
Without the maybe

What I need is time
So leave me be

Once again
Im sorry.


"Dear valued customer,
We apologize for any of the hurt caused. Neither are we being caustic.
We are pleased to inform you that your __ is now legible for replacement...."
A very incoherent piece. The only thing that I could get out as an explanation/expression. And no, I am being very honest, and not at all caustic.
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