lying in bed laughing. stretching
out my arms
and legs,
crossing over
to where she would be
if she were there,
but she was
gone.
get out of my fucking house
i told her
as i caught her in one
last lie.
one last betrayal.
you're not welcome in my
life anymore.
i endured
a year of hell with her,
but at last she was gone
and back into the basement
of her ex-husband,
back to window
where she signaled
her married boyfriend
next door.
i was done with the skeleton
whore.
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