She said
She was sorry
and moped off
downstairs
with a
"I'll be back"
though I know
she's really just
off hanging out with her sisters
being social-
there, her laughter floats up the stairs
I should go home
but part of me
still hopes she'll come back up
and tell me
the words I really want to hear:
"I didn't mean it"
but this phantom in my head
cannot fix my broken heart
or stop the unhappiness
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