If I could take back
every wrong thing said,
I would…
I’d bury it deep
within my heart
and there it would stay,
eating me slowly
every word like acid,
like cancer it’ll consume me
till nothing’s left…
I’ll sleep restlessly
awoken by my lies
by my deceit
by my lost innocence…
I’ll be reminded everyday
of what I almost said
and I’d be thankful
that I didn’t say it all…
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