A spot

There is a spot on my heart.

Not a hole.

Not a blemish.

Just a spot.

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A dark spot.

Dull.

Black.

Just there.

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It exists to remind me of something.

A failure.

A missed opportunity.

A something.

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Something I can’t remember?

Something I don’t want to remember?

Something I choose not to remember?

Just a spot.

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