Six Years

Standard

That morning after she pulled the rug out from under me

I came home

And went to bed

How many times did I call your name?

You came to my room

Hovered in the doorway

“I need help,” I said.

“I don’t know what to do,” you replied.

And you went away.

I guess

You should

Have tried

Harder.

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