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WickedHope
Poems
Feb 2015
20 (Birthday Poem and Memory - Two Years Later)
At two in the morning
I told you I'd
Locked myself in the closet
Again
I couldn't bare to listen
But you knew the walls
Were thin
You told me to wait
And you'd take me
Away
From this place
At two in the morning
You pulled up
I climbed out my window
And ran to the street
Italian rock bands
In your speakers
Drowning out the house
Behind
I was just 15 you an "adult"
And I had a boyfriend
I didn't love
Though none of it mattered
No
None of that mattered
As we passed the
Townline
I choked on a cry
And you stayed silent
Pulled up to your place
At two in the morning
Air hockey tournament
In your basement
Until
I was safe
Happy twentieth, best friend, Two AM, brother, father, salutatorian, college man... My Two AM.
You've always been there when I need you most.
#abuse
#friendship
#safe
#memory
#house
#birthday
#twoam
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