And I am what I was again,
Dumped in a pit of hatred,
Covered in the black soot of guilt.
We cannot go back to what it was,
Too much pain has been caused.
I wish he would stop to think,
Of the days when it was good,
But he is too engrossed in what was
Was it all so evil,
The smiles and the tears,
With someone by your side?
If you had nothing to hide,
Then why not let me go,
Instead you wait till now,
When I'm broken into pieces of your memories.
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