A Mistake

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We shared words today

Why do they breed a fight

Three simple words

They create an explosion

I become the faulted bitch

You will always tell me that

I will stay silent

The echoes of years appear

They drum against my mind

My skull cracks leaking

The vile essences run

My lonely ocean now black

I would rather go under

Live among the toxic aches

At least I know their pain

The water so dark you

disappear,

I wish it was different

I wish we could have forgiven

Everyday I dreamed for renewal

When hate settles in

We blow our sails in different

waters,

All the words

I still hear them

You hated me with words

I ran into silence

It was my true home

There is no welcome carpet

I burnt it down yesterday

Sinking into the waves

Why did you create me

I become the greatest mistake

*I know you would love this song....

I wish we could have walked off our battleships.

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