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Unspoken Words

I curse myself for caving and letting my anger take control Now I’m left here to think, forever, about All the precious time it stole I try hard not to dwell on it But the conversation still haunts my brain with the words constantly repeating in my head And driving me insane And now I’ll never get the chance to fix it Since it was abruptly taken away And I’m stuck here with my apologies That I can never say

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 12/6/2018 4:19:00 PM
Yes Maia, anger is the wind that blows out the lamp of reason. This will pass in time.
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Book: Shattered Sighs