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Written by Jacob Ibrag

Unbalanced equations lead to

frustrations, like remember the time

you asked for my forgiveness. I gave

it with some reservations. You had the

regret and tears to boot, yet moved past

it faster than fast food’s serving practices.

I read in a magazine that what I’m doing

is unhealthy. Can’t help it, I’ve got your

rock hard heart attached to my body as I

try to walk barefoot in a field of broken

glass. I’ll try harder to move past all of

this, praying I won’t seek out revenge

because the darkest part of me wants

you to feel exactly how I did. You’re

smiling right this second. How

are you this content?

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