I’m just over here
Reading Elizabeth Thomas verses
And wondering how hard it would be
To learn about curses
And would it make me better
To enact my revenge
Or would it leave me like Medusa
Owned by the snakes on my head
Was it sticky sweet goodness
And new found excitement for you?
Was the joy worth my undoing
A midlife crisis that I saw through…
It came as a surprise to you that I could fall out of love
And you drone on about the here and now’s
And all your improvements and work on yourself
Do nothing to change that you broke your vows
A marriage isn’t an experiment
It’s a sacred bond you make
A forever promise
That you faked.
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