I am a broken piano bench

I am hiding
something
in the cellar.

A bench
a piano bench.
I am broken.

In a night full of shame;
after

I left.

THREE TIMES.

I tried to walk

away.
couldn’t
this time.

WHY?

Now
I am alone
with the truth.

 

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