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Day 14

It’s hard to admit,
lump in my throat
nasty taste in my mouth
churning stomach
type of admission.
We are no longer friends
& I am sad for it.
But things were said
& not said,
although it was the unspoken
that hurt the worst.
I must confess
there was a time I blamed you
& only you,
but the fault is as much mine,
for allowing you to hurt me
& walk away.
Now let us let go
& be happier apart,
I wish you well.