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she said its over you never phoned
she cried on the bathroom floor
she had puffy cheeks
she couldnt stop crying
it was sad to see her cry
it was my fault and it wasnt my fault
if she knew the truth
then it would be my fault
but what she knew was not enough
to make it my fault
but she is so sensitive
and she breaks down like that
and i wonder how much damage i am doing her
with all my lies and with my constant
questioning
of everything
i hope one day to sit with her
and know her to be happy
and
myself happy also
knowing this.