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Damn That Day
The wrong touch
The wrong tears
All this hate
Coursing through these years
I should have never been there
I should have never cried
A pent up seed
Deep inside
I shouldn't have waited
I shouldn't have lied
"And why are you hurting?'
Because I'm a fool
I trusted too much
I was used as a tool
But you don't really know what I'm talking about
It's a secret in poetry to get it all out
There's something there
It was taken away
I will never have it back
Damn that day
