This night last year was one of the hardest.

Fear and sadness.

I'm sorry for what I never said.

I'm sorry alcohol was your crutch.

Sin sin.
Some sadness in my heart tonight.

I feel guilty for having an okay day today and forgetting at times what day it is.

I feel guilty for not telling her I loved her.

Perhaps because I grew up in this alcohol induced environment.

Too many conflicting thoughts at this time.

But still sadness.
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