The Stairs
Hey, listen, that one time when we were down by the stairs,
and you were sad and drunk because of your mom,
I really thought we should’ve talked about it more.
I could see something was bugging you, and you wanted
to scream it to the world but you couldn’t, because it hurt
so much to get it through your throat. Sure, you gave me half
the story about why you were sad, but I could see that wasn’t
all there was to it. I think you thought I didn’t really “get” you that day.
I just want you to know that I did. And, I knew anyway.
I just acted the way I did because I was hurting too.
I’m really sorry, seriously, for letting you think I didn’t know for so long.
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