I'm sorry for what I did when I couldn't breathe.
I'm sorry for what I said when I couldn't see.
Did I let the chaos out?
Now you see why I need to contain the chaos.
The stars only shine by burning, but we only love their shine because we forget that they're burning.
I'm sorry I let you see me burn.
I burn best in silence, where you can't see me.
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