Guilty pleasure is an oxymoron I would not indulge in with this post.

I feel guilty for not having the time for you guys anymore.
I feel guilty for saying the things you don’t want to hear but have to.
I feel guilty for complaining, but not doing anything.
I feel guilty because all you’ve done for me is say okay when I can’t come but I freak out when you’re not there.
I feel guilty because even though we say we’re a group, people can’t see it since someone’s always missing.
I feel guilty for the fact that often, that someone’s me.

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