Guilty

In what you thought of me
or what I thought of you
words stumbled and fell
time lost its place
and many things broke
what happened 
left our dreams scarred
They’re still unattended,
they still bleed
and you accuse me
bathe me in their blood
cup it in your hands
and splash it on my face
It stains my skin
If only i could find my voice
If only you would listen
I am not why you
lost your innocence, your wings

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