I want to be released
Even with freedom here
I still live in a prison of my past
Please let me go quietly
Don’t look as I walk away
I won’t look back either
Let us be each others silent past
That will remember in black and white
Old memories scratched with time
Unable to be made beautiful
Regardless of color placed on top
I never meant to hurt you
More so I hate that I hurt myself
In giving up part of who I was
To be with you
I will make my wrongs worth something
I have learned from them
And they will help create
My next right…
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