February 29, 2012
By , Walpole, MA
I put me before you,
I’m sorry,
I needed just one night,
My edges are fraying,
I can’t hold you together,
I’m not even here,
I’m not sad or dying,
I’m doing well,
My bones don’t ache.
My brain is working,
And I hope you can forgive me,
This is a low blow,
And I’m so sorry.

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