Who you were
i look at her, who is she?
she looks like me?
why is she smiling?
i can't remember who i was before the sadness wrapped its arms around me
cloaked me and bathed me in its warmth
refusing to release me from its familiar grip
i guess i outgrew her
that girl in the picture
no
i starved her
i left her to fend for herself
and befriended a more caliginous comrade
i wouldn't know if she survived on her own
or if she's still where i left her
i hope she's doing better than i am
i hope i can have the courage one day
to tell her
i wish i listened more
i wish i didn't let the noise cloud my mind
i wish i asked her what she wanted
what she knew she deserved
i hope she can forgive me
i hope one day i'll be the person she needed
every day i push forward
for her
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