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by Skyfire   Sep 27, 2024


Lately
I am not sure that
I am worth much
of anything really
I spend all your money
I don't work enough
I expect too much of everyone
I don't pay the mortgage
I asked you to help with the house.

- the last one seemed to be
an unpardonable crime.
Because I don't pay the mortgage,
after all.

"Sorry about your feelings.
Thanks for cooking dinner."

I guess that's
sort of
an apology.

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