
We started off quick
You left flowers on my desk
Your marriage had unraveled
I warned you of my battles
You said you were strong
You weren’t worried
I asked if you were truly ready to move on
You told me you had never been so certain
You rolled your eyes
As my mother threw grenades
I backed you up
When your ex got stingy over money
You started to sigh
When my children showed disrespect
I told you I could no longer handle
The repetition of her name
We went to concerts and nearby islands
We tried to hold onto that spark
Your children came around for money
Mine were only allowed to be seen twice a month
I told you from the beginning
Everything that was to come
But as each wave hit
You unraveled
And it was my reaction we must focus in on
After you would leave me in the dirt
When it was my tragedy unfolding
In December I got bad news
You halfway lost your mind
I held your hand and waited
You got drunk on your brother’s birthday
I fell apart a few more times
In March my job was over
You hid your resentment with roadtrips
That only left us asking questions at the edge of a ravine
By May I should have known it was over
Unearthing careless lies
About silent betrayals
That left me mortified
But again the focus would be on me
For screaming at you as I cried
You bought me golden rings
To hang onto a promise
You never fully made
But never a purse
Not that goddam purse I never asked for
But you reminded me of
At least three or four times
You had returned the gift
As a punishment for my behavior
Never to be forgotten or unmentioned
We held it together through July
No longer sharing love songs
We kept our emotions hidden
I got drunk on my bicycle
After another conversation wasn’t had
We silently slammed doors
Sticking pins into one another
Hinting at how we’d each been left behind
Avoiding the collapse of a future together
In August we made the biggest mistake
And pretended everything was fine
I kept holding on to one more obstacle to overcome
You wanted me silent and obedient
Something with which we both knew
I’d never be able to comply
I followed you to another country
Never had I been so far away
I was trusting you
You were tolerating me
Unaware how brutal the misogyny would be
You didn’t want to hear me
You didn’t care I was terrified
Of disgusting men
Touching women like objects
You told me everything was fine
It was then I knew
You were no longer mine
It was strangers you needed to impress
I went into a panic
We both lost our minds
Despite the violence
It was the after
That killed me
You see
You had been taking away pieces of my independence
For months
Telling me
On you only I should rely
Now you called me entitled
And worthless
Once the fight was over
You told me
To find my own way back across the globe
With strangers who didn’t speak my language
With non existent money
To a non existent home
And a non existent form of transportation
You demanded I get help
For the alcohol you poured
That further fueled the fire
Your way of not taking accountability
Of the punches you had thrown
I asked if you’d do the same
But it was all my fault
I never thought we’d end up this way
I never assumed you hated me
Quite that much
I never thought about the possibility
Of lies and drugs and violence
Because I meant what I said
When I told you
You were the first real man I’d known
I should’ve known
I had to fight alone
Now I have to die
Not once
Not twice
Not three times
But four times total
A woman rectified
Will you come back once I’m whole again
I’ll be honest I hope you can
But I don’t know if either of us
Will be who we were before all those storms hit
I don’t know if I can ever truly forgive you
I don’t know if you can let go of the resentment you have for me
So I think back
To the places we fell in love
Shakey Graves
Twenty One Pilots
Poorly lit stairways
Sushi
Old Queen Mary
And of course under our shaggy blanket of love
My favorite place was in my living room
Listening to our favorite songs
Dancing and laughing
I wish I could go back there
But even home is gone
I’ll manage and put things back together
Like I always seem to do
But part of me lived and died with you
One year one month and eleven days
Now I must be reborn
How odd it is to lose a whole life and a love all at the same time
My savior my tyrant
I loved you through it all
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