Illusion

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As I live and breathe here today,

I wonder what could have been.

If everything was true and pure,

And what you did wasn't sin.

The lies you told.

The mess you've caused me .

What you put me through,

You said you were sorry.

I can see past you,

You're invisible.

The suffering.

It's unforgivable.

I'll never look at you the same.

Because it wasn't you.

Just someone you tried to contain.

I leave you now,

Worried for you.

I wish this was something

But than again, don't we all do?

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