Saw this stain in your skin
I’m not the first to see
My finger caress
Is far from disclosing its origin
You hold on unfairness so tight
That regret is just another word
Stay close
It’s the only thing that remains
Taking for granted is a rolling snowball
That time won’t deflect but blow
You kept assuring you had been beaten
I thought it was your clumsy behaviors guilt
Self-made injury

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