Proficient feelings of guilt,
swimming around in me.
I can't erase the memory of you
as it clings to my skin.
So long after when you were real
like dirt underneath my fingernails
after planting something new.
I hope to grow up too
so that I can look down on you
the way you did to me.
What a tangled web I wove
full of crazy feelings and memories.
I wish I had known the outcome
then I could have seen the bitter end
of you and me.
Now I'm cleaning off the dirt
and I'll start clean again.
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