The Apology that Wasn't mine.
I want to stay mad, but somehow I can only say I’m glad. Your words cut deep, they broke me, yet I’m the one whispering sorry. I dream of a quiet, peaceful life, but it slips away beneath hurtful lies. I never wanted to hurt you— yet you left a scar inside me so easily, and it broke me silently.
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