January 7, 2011

#679


in bed, back to back
he hears her muffled sobs
ignores her
after an hour, he falls asleep
knowing he's in the right

he wakes to silence
turns to see the once-white sheets
made red by the hemoglobin
that spilled from her wrists
and he wonders

before or after i fell asleep

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