The Rain On Monday

Written words are the only thing my mind can find ease in.


103. Rotten

I had meant to say goodnight,

but what came out was goodbye.

It didn't matter anyhow because

you're always high.

I had meant to say I loved you,

but instead I started a war.

It won't matter in a day or two

because you're rotten to the core.

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