A Broken-Heart’s Minute
“Wait just one minute!†she shouts back at me,
And I wonder if I should stop or just flee.
Something’s in my sour eyes that tells me to stay,
But my mind says not to turn back to her the other way,
Because when one thing’s made up and said a minute ago,
I’m done talking to you, B*#&h, so just let me go!
But NO?! Once she wants another ridiculous MINUTE,
She wants it NOW! Should I stay? NO…forget it.
So I bite my tongue, let tears trickle from my eyes,
Left her behind talking, and not saying good-bye!!!
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