I know how you feltI am stupidI am cruelI understand nowThe suffocating smell of guiltThe lie is backTip of my tongueThe lumpen throatPit of my stomachHole in my chestShe felt it even if she didn’tI know exactly how you feelAlways one step behindThe same spacesI forgive usWe are all distractionsI send her to the graveHere she comes now
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