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we are past apologies we are past 'new starts' with flesh baring scars and a bloodied heart there's something i have to say i wronged you you stuck by me never once lifted your power above me. i was showered with bliss- material, or not. your tshirts, your heart it was all mine. i wronged you you stuck by me stood up for me when the world cracked down its whip you lifted me up from the ground that bore nothing but pain for me. i wronged you you stuck by me when i became the devil i had been running from all my life. i feared my reflection in the mirror but you kissed my lips everyday. i wronged you you stuck by me i did not stick by you for you, it was about us. for me, it was about me. i've been stuck in myself all along. untangling these memories and wishing i could make amends going back to that summer for which i'd always pray never to end. we are past apologies we are past 'new starts' with flesh baring scars and a bloodied heart there's something i have to say: i wronged you.
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 12:55 PM UTC
i wronged you.
we are past apologies we are past 'new starts' with flesh baring scars and a bloodied heart there's something i have to say i wronged you you stuck by me never once lifted your power above me. i was showered with bliss- material, or not. your tshirts, your heart it was all mine. i wronged you you stuck by me stood up for me when the world cracked down its whip you lifted me up from the ground that bore nothing but pain for me. i wronged you you stuck by me when i became the devil i had been running from all my life. i feared my reflection in the mirror but you kissed my lips everyday. i wronged you you stuck by me i did not stick by you for you, it was about us. for me, it was about me. i've been stuck in myself all along. untangling these memories and wishing i could make amends going back to that summer for which i'd always pray never to end. we are past apologies we are past 'new starts' with flesh baring scars and a bloodied heart there's something i have to say: i wronged you.
لگتا ہے کچھ نہیں بچا
blindsight
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 12:55 PM UTC
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