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Who's fault?

 

I'm wondering why
you NEVER call
AFTER
you

BEND me over the conference table
hammering out a wicked thrill
deep and sharp
PAINFUL
like an electric drill

not once
do you give ANY sign of hesitation
so I spread my legs
in DESPERATE resignation

the very next evening
towards a couples PRIVATE destination
you flew
with your ex
on a TWO WEEK vacation

I came to
during that PERIOD
a hefty realization
REVENGE being the soul proprietor
of my sudden motivation

the joy to IMAGINE
TEARS spit
from your mother's eyes
as she faces the hard fact
of her ONLY child's DEMISE

on bent knee
in PRAYER for your absolution
you beg me to
accept one simple SOLUTION

I decide to have the FINAL say
then out of your pocket did you pay
for the mysterious pregnancy
that came YOUR way

..aren't you grateful for that "fake" abortion?

it was ALWAYS you
so RETURN my voicemails

                              -  -
              motherfucker!

Author's Note
This poem is a submission for HighlyFunctional's "Oh, it was definitely you." competition
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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