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// no //

I will not apologise.

I will not apologise for never fully giving you my heart.

I will not apologise for hurting when you were not.

I will not apologise for not hurting when you were.

 

Because I am not sorry.

 

I have apologised for every single thing

for as long as I could remember -

head down, “sorry” this, “sorry” that -

and you know what? I am done.

 

You were in the roots of my hair,

in every cell of this god ****** body.

And the heaving craters within my veins,

made by insecurities coming crashing down,

are evidence of a battle hard won.

Too long have I fought the reflection of a mirror,

too many times the jagged pieces won.

 

Now I am marching back to my native land

to be reunited with the home I’ve made in my soul.

 

I will not apologise for leaving your war.

I will not apologise for not being you.

I will not apologise for being me.

I will not apologise for anything.

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ting-jun
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Oct 9, 2014
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