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I'm ashamed of myself. I feel like everyone else is ashamed of me too. I must cleanse myself of my sins, hot water, burn me clean.
Submitted:Jul 12, 2012 Reads: 7 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
Hot water kills a lot of things
But it won't erase my memories
In the violence I'm not what I seem
In the silence I can only scream
I reach to you, my hand you deny
But this is it, we're the souls of our time
The empty water calls to me
It wants me to know its sting
The only thing I know is lost
A silly concept I must have forgot
And it's time to burn my tongue
To remember what I did wrong
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