Thursday, February 23, 2017

Midnight Confession

she pulled her knees into her chest
as the candles crashed against the wall
in the next room

glass and wax exploded
over the hardwood floors of his upper flat
and this is how he let her know
he was in control

the family downstairs was used to it
by then

they heard it with the last woman
and the one before that
too

he never hit them
but he used the walls
and the doors
and the refrigerator
to show them what would happen
if he did

on that night 
it was the candles
vessels of his insecurities 
terrifying the woman in the next room

why?

what did/didn't she do?

fuck if he can remember now

you would think
something important enough
to make one half destroy their own residence 
would be worth remembering

but
it wasn't really about
her

it was about himself
and in that perfect storm of his ego
the distinction between a girlfriend 
and a hostage
wasn't an easy one to make

not until
years later

not until 
she was gone

not until he realised the
one
common factor
in all of his dysfunctional relationships

someday
he thinks
he'll call her
or send her a private message on facebook
saying he's sorry

or
being the coward that he is
maybe he'll just hope she reads this
and knows that he is

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