I know i messed it up,
pretty bad,
but i hate this more,
how we can't even talk anymore,
i know i messed up,
i knew my problems weren't alone,
and the thing is,
you don't even know why,
not properly,
why can't we just forget it all,
i know i messed up
but i never figured this would happen,
and you know just what should have happened,
and maybe it would have been better if it did.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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