Madison

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My past is one that I ignore.

I ignore the stains on my hands that I swore I would rid.

I ignore my guilt of the sins that I've committed over these years.

I retch at the thought of my love.

I wince at my memories of happiness.

I choke on blood.
My utter disregard for you.

My greed caused you to falter.

My past stays lonely.

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