how could you
not prepare
for the sorrow
waiting at the
second turn on
the left?
you know these
roads
all lead to
heartbreak
how could you not
know
the pain being amassed
at each stop in
this journey
spooned into the
sunsets
dished out at
each door?
that barely two
turns in,
the heart screws
would slip off
you would fall in
the mud
and not even know
it,
staring stupidly
at the sky
when did you
stop listening
to the directions
from inside?
how could you keep
on
running those red
lights?
I swear it never
stops
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