PAST PAIN AND PRESENT TRYING TO DEAL WITH IT—-! GOOD STUFF!
Do you remember me
Do you remember me now
The laughs we had, or the pain we shared
Our fathers never treated us right
So we looked for men in our lives
It’s not easy bearing the burden of youth
Who, while valiant and inspired, were poisoned
By the one meant to carry them the longest
Times have tried us, and the scars we carry
Are not painless, forgetful, or of mortality
Remember me for the pasts we run from?
Remember me for the posts I hid from you?
Possibly. Because I deserve every missed call
Every time you left me unread, a pang, yes
How else could you avenge my youthful
Ignorance, yes, still undeserved ramifications
I say your name, feel your name, hear
Your name, I can hardly believe you let me in
But I let myself out
I can’t have a relationship with…
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