You will always be
the evil thing in my story,
the thing I needed saving from,
the life I narrowly escaped.
But aren't we all,
someone's bad guy?
I have been,
the one who ruined,
a fifteen year friendship,
the reason he started using,
the reason he left her,
the reason he hurt himself,
the last thing he saw,
before he ended up in the hospital.
Were you my atonement?
Cleansing my soul of sins,
the horrible thing,
to make me feel like a saint?
The soul crushing entity,
to make me learn to forgive myself.
Just what I needed,
to awaken anew.
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