Sorry I Guess

the words left bigger 
from my mouth than i thought.
but still you hate it when i choose not to talk.
did i hurt you with what i've said
or is my silence cutting you in pieces?
i know how they effect you,
you probably hate every word
that has left my mouth.
but still you want to be near me,
that will never be clear to me.


02.14.2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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