“You’re such a spoiled brat.
I don’t have time for your petty problems.
I have to take care of myself.”
Those are the words you yelled at me
as I sat in the hall
after you hung up on my friend
who told you I was going to try to kill myself.
Coincidentally,
those are also the words you yelled at me
when I decided that I hated you
because I knew at that point
I could never forgive you.
