By Lydia S
The wind still blows
The leaves still fall
And the sun still sets
But when does the guilt hit
When does the endless pit in my stomach stop
When does it finally get passed on to you
Where will the pain go when it leaves me
If not to you
I think it will just stay with me
I can’t really tell if I feel empty
Or free
With you gone
But whether or not the guilt hits you
Even if you don’t feel my pain
Or understand where I was coming from
The wind still blows
The leaves still fall
And the sun still sets
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