Running through it all
Till I hit the wall
With no hesitations
I apologised, turned back and ran away
Yet, the wall remained there
Standing tall and proud
The elephant in the room was never addressed
And I learnt that saying sorry does not make it all okay
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zhangyuyouyu (Pseudonym) (
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