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Sep 2012
These tears fresh and hot
Burn like sin in my eyes
The fault is all mine to claim
For inconsiderate tongues exposed
Loss is ever in my favor
Hurt like a ******* kid
Undo words that were already said
Forgetting is undoubtedly deniedย 
Holding onto hurtful words
Unable to let a beauty go
Confused and flustered is the setting
Something civil nags my heart
Begging hangs on my lips
But orders aren't my place
Wanted or not
Wishing honesty would visit us
Long enough to set me straight
Obligated to erase this mess
Wipe it clean off the mind
Though, Too easy to let happen
Arguments remain in session
Overreaction much
But fault falls into my hands
The only way to cross the finish
Accept all problems your own
Convincing her incorrect correct
Task accomplishedย 
How to be felt?
Better but forever broken
L Smida
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