My heart in my throat
Pounding
Beating steadily
Painfully
Filled with memories
Darkness
Situations past
Trapped
Unsure of past, present, and future...
It happened
But nothing happened
And yet, memories haunt
hurt
Drive me to the brink of tears
Again
Again
I remember
I regret
And my heart pounds
And I stress
And your apology
It means little to nothing
Even though I've said it's okay...
It's not
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