Apology Perhaps you speak my name
And it leaves a bad taste in your mouth
Acidic, metallic, like a penny
You had kept wordlessly under the tongue
You only spoke what you regarded as truth
I only claimed what I felt was truth
But somehow we both muddied the lines
I felt bad about the things I said
Like I was lowest of the low
The kind I ridiculed
I tried to throw you with them
And I fell in with them too

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