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Literature Text
It
was
the wrong
thing to do, to
tell you how I felt,
how I feel, because now
I see you there and know that
you can hear me, and yet you turn
away from me. You close your eyes
to blind yourself, plug your ears and go
deaf, to the efforts I make to continue us as
we were. It was a mistake, the biggest one I've
made. And it's the only, only, only one I have ever
truly regretted, for this one is one that I can't see as a
simple learning experience, a choice that will help to
mold me into who I will become, all the wiser for the
wrong steps I've taken. No, I wish to go back in time
and erase my words. To tell myself that I can live
with them eating me alive just so long as I still
have you as my friend. That I can live with
less than. Because this hurts so much
to know that it was a mistake
to utter those words.