Was I The One At Fault?

When the games turned into fear,
When the laughs turned into tear.
It wasn’t supposed to be that way,
I wasn’t permitted to run away.

Was I the one at fault?

“Why didn’t you refuse?”, “Why didn’t you tell?”,
Because, you weren’t supposed to hear me yell.
We played the game of “not to shout”,
I was a child, I was supposed to have no doubt.

Was I the one at fault?


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I refuse to move on, I refuse to regret,
I promise myself that I will never forget.
Yes, I agree, what happened was wrong,
But those days, those months, they made me strong.


But, Was I the one at fault?

I still have some days of guilt, some days of doubt,
What was the reason that I couldn’t shout.
On some sleepless nights, when I’m restless in my bed,
I still have the same question in my head.

Was I the one at fault?

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