11/30: Breakup

We whisper “I love you” between teardrops
Keep “I miss you” in palms of clenched fists
Use anger to mask pain
Your face looks so familiar
Like a monster I chased out of closets
But you’ve returned with more skeletons
Bury me
In the backyard of your priorities
So I will have time to think
In silence
You are cigarette burns to heart
That only wants to beat for you
And I wish
I no longer loved you...