After the Pub
If I could time travel
and do it again
at the very least
I would warn myself.
Take those steps two at a time
where I first asked her
for a date.
Stop I would scream at myself,
you are too stupid
naive…
she will tear you apart
there are evils and dispair
I knew that night she slept with
a football player even after she smiled
and gave me her phone
number on a scrap of paper.
Call me she said
as she tried to get rid of me.
She betrayed before we started.
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