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i promised i wouldn’t use you again.i promised i was done. 

but the year draws near,

the sadness corrupts my soul. 

i said i wouldn’t. 

but i was humming along 

to a whiskey lullaby,

drowning in tears.

invisible. forgettable.

my greatest fears come alive.

i promised i wouldn’t 

but you broke your promises too.
-Allison Ryder