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catefrances

another day
tear stained mattress
gin soaked fool
crescent moon a smiley face
on her head a frown
just like gators growing up
losing their cuteness
sucker punched spun around
dropped straight down
a heap on the floor
where dust motes rest
hard wooden floors
cool to the touch
solid built to withstand time
another day
she sees him close
he watches her
then he turns
walking away leaving
her to what?
wheres he gone
somewhere he dont want to be
it makes her smile the stupidity
says he doesnt have the balls
no risk no gain no love all shame
she tells herself it doesnt matter
but she knows it does
he does too otherwise why go
empty bottle
broken glass
red footprints
she leaves
in more ways that one
shes already gone