- my poetry · 1) EVERYTHING

i was wrong

oh, that all-night conversation…
it was my fault, all of it

you were angry
i was sorry
neither one of us would quit

poured your heart out
i held mine in
but i tried to hide that fact

i was dreadful
you were patient
but eventually you snapped

when i fell asleep at sunrise
i assumed that we were done

thought we never could recover
never come back from that one



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