For 4 hours I sat and I waited The good girl Always the good girl I waited with my despair your betrayal, your abandonment Your indifference, Your disgust As I watched you comfort yourself While I starved for comfort And then at the top of my lungs in the tiniest whisper In the clearest of language "Stop" "Do you want something?" "I can talk over you." "I can rage at you." "I can threaten to shut you up for good." I destroy myself loud as suicide bomber's tripped backpack But you hear nothing. Same as it ever was.
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