you've spilt
your white wine lies across
the tiles of the kitchen floor
intoxicated smiles from
the girl next door.
sweatshirt wreaks like
last night ciggerettes
stolen from the pack
on the broken windowsill
of your families home.
i feel like i'm losing everyone
one by one.
names crossed off a list that use
to be named extended family.
sad to see your name next
as you sit sulking in your
white wine lies from curbs
out front the high school.
soak them up 'cause
i'm done.
done being the leaf pile
that people jump in
when nothing else is around
i deserve more then empty
hellos down the hallway strech.
take your white wine lies
somewheres else.
i though you were my friend
i guess we can't always be right
in the end.
9:11
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altercation of self-actualization《poetry
Poetryal•ter•ca•tion noun 1. a noisy argument or disagreement espically in public self-ac•tu•al•i•za•tion noun 1. the realization or fulfilment of ones talents and potentialities, espically conisdered as a drive or need present in everyone
