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Sometimes


Sometimes I stay up
at night thinking about
my childhood I think
I should just get over it


Sometimes I wonder if I
can just will it could I
just like that get over it
Would I


Sometimes I am still
angry and part of me
want to forgive
But not just yet


Sometimes I am not ready
to let bygones be bygones
forgive and forget
Too much is still left unsaid

Written by Kency Desmangles

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