Remorse

i will swallow my remorse
as i (accidentally) open and close
this door, shutting out (shutting in)
the last of what was left.

you smile politely, in your moment
of meeting them for the first time
(it is no longer our moment)
and as i enter the chaotic world
i have chosen, i can only guess
where my stupidity will lead me next.

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