127 lamentations (old me)

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Old me
Should I thank you for holding yourself together through it all ?

Or should I blame you for most of the awful things that you put yourself in?

Old me
The voice of you hitting rock bottom was way too frantic; it jolted me back to the real world and I woke up.

But it was too harsh for my senses to ignore, like a frequency of an earthquake, it conflicted my scars with all the fragments it's spread.

Old me
Leave me.

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