The Rise and Fall of Another Short Relationship

I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.

i was out with two of my best friends
when he asked me to sit down with him
one rushed over and said,
“Wait, what are you doing?”
“Is this the guy you were talking about?”
“Christine, stop.”
“No, come here. Let’s talk.”

We rounded the corner
and they told me about
how rotten he is
and ignorant
what i failed to realize
till this morning
is he wasn’t out of earshot
he probably heard the whole thing

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Author: Sudden Denouement

A Global Literary Collective

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