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My tired mind spins and I draw it back in. My thoughts throbbing to the beat of "You hurt me Like nobody else and I Let you." And my guilt is your guilt And I do not Want it. And I'm not sorry For loving you But for letting you back in Time and time again - I just Can't Figure out when Before breaking I bent - (I packed your **** while you were gone/I packed your **** because you were wrong.) And I wouldn't, couldn't trade Our breathless climb To the cliff. I will not forget and I cannot change it. I only want To erase The memories of your Hands When they meant me Harm, and I forgive you anyway. Not for your sake But mine.
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 3:07 PM UTC
The Break-Up
My tired mind spins and I draw it back in. My thoughts throbbing to the beat of "You hurt me Like nobody else and I Let you." And my guilt is your guilt And I do not Want it. And I'm not sorry For loving you But for letting you back in Time and time again - I just Can't Figure out when Before breaking I bent - (I packed your **** while you were gone/I packed your **** because you were wrong.) And I wouldn't, couldn't trade Our breathless climb To the cliff. I will not forget and I cannot change it. I only want To erase The memories of your Hands When they meant me Harm, and I forgive you anyway. Not for your sake But mine.
(6/6/14)  freedom in forgiveness
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 3:07 PM UTC
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