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Nov 2014
Bound by my honest ignorance
I question
Is it another regret to add to your list?
Or was it one of the few you're glad you have done?
This knowledge I request
Too frightened to ask

If you regret, I will no longer have a singe thing to live for
If you are glad, I shall have hope.
I thought I could hold on
It's too late to stay

I thought I couldn't live
Oh how mistaken was I
What was then and what is now is a paradox in its self
I can't live with you
I can only stay sane without you

You took my ****** lips
You made them yours to claim
Not believing it has significance to recognize
For it holds no relevance
That is what you say
That is what you feel
That is what you think

So I walk away
For the very last time
I say goodbye.
Hope it was worth it, to have a "good" life.
Just please, don't hurt anyone like you hurt me
Emily Mielke
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