I still
carry the guilt
of us
not working out
like we planned
and that I hurt you
in ways I promised
not to;
that I was first
to let go
of your hand
I am scarred for life
with your face in
my head saying
"I hope you don't regret
this."
That was the day
I lost the only person
who made me feel like
I was sunshine
in the middle of madness
YOU ARE READING
Unconditional
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