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A second one You'll never see Hopefully Oh, hopefully. I don't think you hate me I hope that I'm right I don't think I could handle If I'm wrong. Though it might come as a shock I don't want you to feel bad I don't want you to feel sad The last letter Was a falsity Uncirculated And ultimately Untrue. I don't know the truth I don't know how I feel I don't know what I feel I don't know if I feel Or If it's real. If I could rid you of your guilt Of your shame Of my faults Pressed onto you By a selfish Unworthy Unfathomable individual I would. I'm so sorry Truly Truly sorry For how I feel And how Even now I manage to act a victim As if a scornful act Was committed against me And that this letter You'll never see Is my final plea. I know I know You don't see me Or anyone In that light And I want you to know It's alright. I never wanted this to happen I never wanted anything To get to the point Where I can't help solve The problems I caused. I won't worry you anymore. I won't make you feel guilty. I can't. I'll do Whatever And all That it takes To keep it closed; Seal the wound of my tears And cauterize it So no one has to look At such an unsightly thing Ever again. I don't care if it's unhealthy I don't care if these are steps backwards As long as I can stay with you And be the way we used to That's all I need.
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Oct 7, 2021
Oct 7, 2021 at 2:06 PM UTC
A Second Letter to the One Who Rejected Me (9/20/19)
A second one You'll never see Hopefully Oh, hopefully. I don't think you hate me I hope that I'm right I don't think I could handle If I'm wrong. Though it might come as a shock I don't want you to feel bad I don't want you to feel sad The last letter Was a falsity Uncirculated And ultimately Untrue. I don't know the truth I don't know how I feel I don't know what I feel I don't know if I feel Or If it's real. If I could rid you of your guilt Of your shame Of my faults Pressed onto you By a selfish Unworthy Unfathomable individual I would. I'm so sorry Truly Truly sorry For how I feel And how Even now I manage to act a victim As if a scornful act Was committed against me And that this letter You'll never see Is my final plea. I know I know You don't see me Or anyone In that light And I want you to know It's alright. I never wanted this to happen I never wanted anything To get to the point Where I can't help solve The problems I caused. I won't worry you anymore. I won't make you feel guilty. I can't. I'll do Whatever And all That it takes To keep it closed; Seal the wound of my tears And cauterize it So no one has to look At such an unsightly thing Ever again. I don't care if it's unhealthy I don't care if these are steps backwards As long as I can stay with you And be the way we used to That's all I need.
A sequel/second part to my previously posted poem. Again a bit comical in hindsight. I love to contradict myself
#sad#heartbreak#hatred#anger#bitter#letter#apology#sequel#sorry#please
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archaicphilosophy
17/Transmasculine/in my head
Oct 7, 2021
Oct 7, 2021 at 2:06 PM UTC
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