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Jun 11
All your apologies
Mean nothing to me
Your only here because I’m here
There’s nothing else to see

If there was a reason
I’d love to hear it
But all you do and all you say
Comes nowhere near it

I’m on my knees
Facing rejection
Looking through stained glass
I finally see my reflection

Repent and confess
All of your problems
I’ve lost it, lost them
Lost me
Written by
Cercis Walsh  18/M/New England
(18/M/New England)   
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