The Thing You Said in 7th Grade That Still Haunts You
She's Been Playing in Your Head Since 2006
Still echoing, still lingering, still you.
I’m not here to hurt you—just to remind you. That sentence you said? The one that felt so small then? I kept it warm. Watched it grow. I'm the quiet in the hallway, the flicker of fluorescent lights, the ghost of a laugh that stops just before you turn. I don’t fade because you don’t forget.
What I'm Into: the sound of lockers slamming shut, half-forgotten apologies, fluorescent classroom hum, the weight of silence, rain on windows
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