It’s easy

To want the best

And as I gazed into your eyes

I omitted the truth.

Everything was not fine.

There’s more than meets the eye


I choose to withhold because

Haven’t I already blathered on enough?

Haven’t I already taken up enough of your time?

I didn’t tell you then

Because to associate our breakup

With Easter

Made me think

That’s such a bitch move, really

But now I think

Who’s to associate what with what

Some ritzy psychology major who

Assumes she knows shit

Because she doesn’t.

Case #1



Author: gerbilette

Write, edit, be. Write, love, poetry.

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