she wanted to talk, and i tried to be there for her. my own anger kicked me when i was already down, guilty of so much. i leaked stupidity, then forced it back. wishing i was with you, while she is isolated. it shouldn't matter to me. i screamed, another regret that i will dwell over for years. but i must forget and forgive, so she can learn from my mistakes.
no longer furious at myself, i will be able to breathe again.
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a/n: heck i'm tired
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