I Guess It’s Over?

You’d ask me what you wanted me to hate me hear. I’d tell you what you wanted me to think when you thought I didn’t think anything at all. You’d come home to your mud-splattered clothes strung on the lawn just before dawn. I come home to a barrel set ablaze, burning everything we owned.

(© 2021 AC)

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