*yawn* *stretch* *vomit*

woke up today, hungry
to create
apologize
forgive
grow

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I heard the news and smiled sadly, realizing that not only was I not in the picture,
but I am the enemy, or that's how the story will be told.
Still, even though you don't care (and though surely I don't know you anymore),
I'm sorry for being immature and selfish and flinging your secrets back at you.

Better luck this time for both of us.

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Can three lines provide a coda to
years of a dull, aching pain and regret?
Probably not. Here's to trying.