Sometimes, the aftermath of a bomb will come back to burn its creator, when the bomb becomes tired of being lit and stomped on for so very long.

I would always say

"It wasn't your fault"

To the people who very clearly hurt me,

and I would always say

"I will never forget you"

To the people who would very clearly desert me,

Always making excuses for people,

Instead of pushing for accountability,

and always getting punished with bombs for fuses that I didn't even light,

So when it's my turn to explode,

Do not blame me for doing and saying what's on my mind,

When your the one who put those thoughts there in the first place.