Frank

I hung up the 

Phone

I suppose 

I thought I 

Were stronger than

This 

I suppose 

I’d like to think 

There was nothing 

Keeping me in

Place

But this

This

Was no victim of chance

No dreams could’ve prepared

Me for

This. 

I throw up in a metal bucket

He left at the door

And return to

Bed

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