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This Shame
The guilt has nothing to do with you dear,
I just made some stupid choices here.
And this mess is best left
Between me and I.
I’d rather there be few victims
That they can identify
It’s not your fault, I know this shame.
I’ve been well acquainted with it’s name.
It’s manifest in what is left.
After waking up within your bed.
When we touched
I took a guess
I spun chances on their head
I’m the type, who enters a fight
Without the boxing gloves on.
So I got pushed around ,
you knocked me down
That doesn’t mean you won.
Cuz I’d like to see you forget this.
I’d like to watch you
Wipe off that kiss
Oh come on and treat me
Like I don’t even exist.
