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An Apology.

I’m sorry if I’ve offended you. I don’t mean to exploit you. I just can’t hold this inside. You have your outlets, well this is mine. Don’t worry, I’ll never state your name, not directly anyways. I’m just sharing my emotions with others. If you don’t like it, then don’t be the cause of them. Please don’t think I take pleasure in writing these words. To write them only opens wounds once closed. It hurts as much to read them, as to write them, as to feel them, all again. There’s no joy here, only memories. I’m just a child who hopes to heal his heart. Please don’t be mad.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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