poem #20

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mistake 

i was your dirty secret

at least i feel i was

i was something you'd never talk about

a secret and you "had" to keep it

all i wanted was you

so at the time i didn't care 

until i soon realized,

you were never there

was i a mistake?

do you regret me?

you were never my mistake 

i wish there was more to what we had 

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