Again and Again
I came home
To an empty house.
He is
Not there
But, he is
Out drinking
With our
Neighbors.
I think he
Has over done it this time.
I can't take
This neglect anymore.
I love him,
But I can't stand him.
We are two
Completely different people.
I need out.
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