I still see
the face, the smirk
the joy and delight

I still feel
the warmth, the sweat
the pride and confusion

I still hear
your voice, the creaks
the slamming of the door

I still smell
your scent, the room
and the bed sheets

I still taste
your lips, your words
the bitterness of defeat

I never could 
tell you, confront you
that you scarred me for life.
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