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Sep 2018
I am guilty
of letting my
past wounds
swallow me whole
even though I
have a better distraction
I am ashamed
of letting my scars
peak out from under
my healed skin
even though you
have given me the
entire world
I am frustrated
that I think I have
the right to shed tears
of sorrow for "no reason"
because it is only
completely true
What reason do I
have to let my past haunt me
when I am surrounded by you?
I promise I love you. I promise you make me happy.
Written by
k  21/F/Pennsylvania
(21/F/Pennsylvania)   
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