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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Holocaust of pretty words</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It’s a holocaust of pretty words and crooked smiles.<br>You expect me to laugh it off.<br>You expect me to be fine.<br>You expect for me to wake up and keep on living with this genocide.<br>“All it was…”<br>I want to know what it wasn’t.<br>I want you to pinpoint to where and when and at what part you thought this was okay.<br>But you won’t.<br>I guess some things really are better left unsaid.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Like the time I cut myself.<br>I never told you, but I bled all over the shower.<br>It stained the curtain and my hands.<br>I lied, red-handed: </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This is a holocaust of pretty words and crooked smiles.<br>I can’t sleep with the weight of this mistake on my shoulders.<br>I can feel the poison from your last touch seep into my skin.<br>I can’t sleep knowing this is genocide.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Cait+Oiler">Cait Oiler</a></strong></div>