Guilt

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i left you
standing in that livingroom
teary eyed
begging me to stay.
you called
"i miss you too."
my old responsibilities
now yours
"i need help."
the pain of walking away
had to happen
so i could heal.
i am not sorry anymore.

- guilt

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