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Everything is washed in red I can't get past the words you said Memories batter me, still drawing blood moments washed away in angers' flood You still lie and manipulate I still flinch and hesitate Nothing's the same, how could it be? When I still feel you trying to control me The wound is festering, hot to touch apologies don't heal, they're just a crutch There's no cure, time only eases and red still colors all my feelings
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Oct 8, 2019
Oct 8, 2019 at 5:50 PM UTC
Everything's Red
Everything is washed in red I can't get past the words you said Memories batter me, still drawing blood moments washed away in angers' flood You still lie and manipulate I still flinch and hesitate Nothing's the same, how could it be? When I still feel you trying to control me The wound is festering, hot to touch apologies don't heal, they're just a crutch There's no cure, time only eases and red still colors all my feelings
forgiveness is impossible when you can't let go of the anger
#anger#pain
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CourtneyN
Oct 8, 2019
Oct 8, 2019 at 5:50 PM UTC
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