Women Hate Me

Women had it out for me.
Since then, I’ve deleted
every memory of her inside
my mind.
I’m in bed with one woman
and tangled in love with another.
I’ve waived the lost costs
of crashing into a lost cause
while driving a keyed car.
My infatuation with risk
caught me red-handed.
Then I woke up in a coma.
Five women stood above,
staring daggers into my
wishful thinking, but I love
not a one of them,
smiling before they said,
they’d kill me.

Twitter – @AC0040

(© 2022 AC)

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