Inside my heart
That I find myself
Lost within
Often.
That bleakness
Clings to my skin
And I am unable to
Wash myself
Completely clean of it.
I dwell in this place
More often
Than I care to admit.
I wish I could let go
I wish I could accept
And let the pain wash away
But I am petty
And the pain keeps you near.
Still, I can’t stop asking myself
Am I that easy to forget?
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