February 18, 2011
I walk in the door
You reek of beer and smoke
I can smell each breath you took
That night
When she tried to escape

But she didn’t
You were too strong
Like now
You are strong
You regret it
I know you do now
I regret not being there
Beside her
To help her
Now you try me out
You try to strike
But you can’t
Because I walk out the door
And I’m not coming back.

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