La Culpa

Me das la culpa.

Cada vez.

Basta, te digo,

Of stuffing these words back into my face.

No soy tu amigo

Nada mas,

Or no me tratarías this way,

Porque cada vez

Que me das la culpa,

I apologize in shame.

Pero esas palabras

No significan nada,

What about the HORAS

Of sharpest pain?

Who do I run to for understanding,

Cuando me siento

The fade?

Nadie, te JURO,

I swallow these words

And wash it down with

The blame.

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