the giver
i was just trying to be
what you wanted;
a perfect best friend.
but i could never achieve the
impossible standard that
you expected me to be,
a skin-and-bones body,
the perfect ratio of reckless
to careful,
a giver,
who could never run out
of things to give.
my time,
my love,
my energy,
and eventually,
my life,
which you ruined.
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