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"She just had to say it, She couldn't keep it to herself, I knew we were in a rough patch But this, her ex." I need time to think. As I sit down on the steps outside I light, take a drag, and blow "This can't be my fault, can it? With all we've been through? How could she throw this away, For what, a fling!?" My clouded judgment stews. The steps become uncomfortable But I light, take a drag and blow. "What I should do is bust this door down, And force her to tell me why. Why am I not good enough for you? Why would you throw what we have away! Tell me why!" And as the stairs began to poke and **** I light, take a drag, and blow. "This is rediculous!" And as I rose from the stoop. "There's just got to be a reason! You don't do something like this without a reason!" Were the words that flooded out of my mouth, As I pushed our once inviting door open, And I light, take a drag and blow "You owe me this, look at me!" She just continued packing a box full of our things, our lives, her lies. So as I flung the box to the ground. Grabbing her shoulders I screamed "Why!!" Just light, take a drag, and blow Her fiery stare was more telling Than any word that would follow from her lips. "We haven't been right for years. You've changed, I've changed." And I knew there was no more I could do. Except light, take a drag and blow. She continued with, "I can't believe you're surprised. Where do you think I've been going? You are worse at keeping a wife, than you are at keeping a job," she sliced. She was right. I sat down on our former love seat to think Just light, take a drag and blow. I helped her pick up the scattered contents, Of the box I had strewn to the floor. ********* each lie, my ears teary, I knew this was it. He pulled up at 9. She left with him at 10, my heart sulked in the corner I just took a drag and blew.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 2:43 PM UTC
One Drag
"She just had to say it, She couldn't keep it to herself, I knew we were in a rough patch But this, her ex." I need time to think. As I sit down on the steps outside I light, take a drag, and blow "This can't be my fault, can it? With all we've been through? How could she throw this away, For what, a fling!?" My clouded judgment stews. The steps become uncomfortable But I light, take a drag and blow. "What I should do is bust this door down, And force her to tell me why. Why am I not good enough for you? Why would you throw what we have away! Tell me why!" And as the stairs began to poke and **** I light, take a drag, and blow. "This is rediculous!" And as I rose from the stoop. "There's just got to be a reason! You don't do something like this without a reason!" Were the words that flooded out of my mouth, As I pushed our once inviting door open, And I light, take a drag and blow "You owe me this, look at me!" She just continued packing a box full of our things, our lives, her lies. So as I flung the box to the ground. Grabbing her shoulders I screamed "Why!!" Just light, take a drag, and blow Her fiery stare was more telling Than any word that would follow from her lips. "We haven't been right for years. You've changed, I've changed." And I knew there was no more I could do. Except light, take a drag and blow. She continued with, "I can't believe you're surprised. Where do you think I've been going? You are worse at keeping a wife, than you are at keeping a job," she sliced. She was right. I sat down on our former love seat to think Just light, take a drag and blow. I helped her pick up the scattered contents, Of the box I had strewn to the floor. ********* each lie, my ears teary, I knew this was it. He pulled up at 9. She left with him at 10, my heart sulked in the corner I just took a drag and blew.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 2:43 PM UTC
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