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Less Excuses

My biggest mistake was

recording the noises only I heard.

I knew they weren't real;

I wasn't hearing them correctly.

 

My biggest mistake was

pretending I was alright when I wasnt.

People began to blur over my feelings,

as if always being 'alright' meant I did not have any.

 

My biggest mistake was

thinking, even for a moment, that I could.

That I could fathom any bit of the situation,

and spit it out so it made sense.

 

My biggest mistake was

believing that I had even

made a mistake in the first place.

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alyssa-rose-n
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Oct 25, 2015
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