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Dec 2014
Last year I ****** it all up, and I injected our shared dreams with sickness,
but I promise if you stay for a minute, you'll realize now I'm different.
See, I'm like your new pair of jeans: No ripped seams or lingering stiffness.
New Jeans, New Year, New Me, I promise.
I'm baring my soul, bear with me and bear witness.
This year's resolution isn't life choices or fitness.
Last year, I ****** it all up. This year, I'm going to fix this.

Stay by my side for just a while longer;
say you'll offer me your forgiveness.
Give me a chance to earn back your trust... to be better... stronger.
Give us another try. That's all I want this Christmas.
This is kind of a two-fer. On one hand, I'm responding to the challenge put forward by "Creep that Loves You". On the other, and on a more serious note, I'm just trying to get my thoughts on paper (pixel?)

I really hurt someone I care about, and I'm not sure if I can fix it this time.
Steele
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Steele  United States
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