You’re a match
Number twelve
You know he will be

I couldn’t decide
What was worse

Weeks ago
Him being disrespectful

My words unheard

Or tonight
Him being confidently abrupt

My thoughts discarded

I drove away
Three beers in my blood
Smiling ear to ear
Yet shedding a sadness filled tear

I’ll never do that again

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