you chide me
to right me
then you utter an apology
although you don't need to
for you'll never tolerate if hurt hurts me
you swallow guilt
and I swallow resentment
I fill myself with fury and ****** it all to you
Do I ever care if it hurts you?
Zillion apologies emerge from you, but not even one emerges from me
Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 8:10 AM UTC
you chide me
to right me
then you utter an apology
although you don't need to
for you'll never tolerate if hurt hurts me
you swallow guilt
and I swallow resentment
I fill myself with fury and ****** it all to you
Do I ever care if it hurts you?
Zillion apologies emerge from you, but not even one emerges from me
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