YOU left me
in the hospital
and went to bed.
YOU didn’t care
that I died 3 times
and 3 times was brought back.
YOU knowingly chose
to throw your hands up
and wrap yourself in sweet dreams,
while I fought for my life.
YOU said “That’s what happens
when you smoke weed!”
YOU didn’t listen
when I told you I didn’t know
it was laced.
YOU didn’t care
when the doctor said
there was more PCP
than THC in my bloodstream.
YOU blamed ME
for being “irresponsible”.
The analogy would be,
a girl getting her drink
laced at the club
and you saying “It was her fault
for being there.”
YOU put no blame
on the person who committed
the crime
but rather the person affected
by their action.
When I needed you most
YOU turned away.
Another man was by my side
another man held my hand
another man got me through it
and twice…that other man brought me back from death.
THAT man was my savior
THAT man is my angel
I found love with THAT man.
I lost YOU when you stopped working
on everything
your life
yourself
our relationship.
31 years I have given to you
31 years I stayed by your side.
YOU lost ME...
when you went to bed.
G.
About the Creator
Gail S.
I am complicated, confusing and misunderstood but I am real. Life is too short to be anything but happy.
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