sometimes
i still hear your voice
in my head
snatches of words
of conversations we had
and for a brief moment
i miss you
and what we were
to each other
the best of friends
but then
after the sounds in my head
fade to nothing
after your voice
disappears into my memories again
then i remember
with startling clarity
what you did
how you hurt me
and then
all i can feel is anger
because you still
are in my head
i dont want you there














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