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2017 I am sorry
you get
caught
on my
corners
escape
on my
edges
I am sorry
you have
nothing
to be jealous about
everything
to lose
The blades
on my
shoulders
will not
take sandpaper
The sounds
in my
head
will not
take no
for an answer
All the truth
I could tell
spells out for you
I can’t stand anything
I can’t change
so quiet is
the only place
I know how
to be sorry
I will try to
shout it to the sky
for you.
