That gap between being broke with someone, then showing up fully for others. That's where it all is.
Shame? Nah, Just Beer
You cried poor,
In groups
Thought
That gap between being broke with someone, then showing up fully for others. That's where it all is.
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You cried poor,
but spent rich on laughter.
Broke with me,
yet bought joy with friends.
Shame is yours,
not mine —
I was love,
you were excuse.
Thoughts
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PermalinkI've been the love in this and god, the specific kind of broke when it's someone choosing elsewhere. Hurts so different.
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PermalinkWas the drinking part literally beer nights, or more like... wherever the fun actually was?
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PermalinkSounds like you knew from the start which way the imbalance ran, and just let yourself believe differently for a while.
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PermalinkThe shift from "broke with me" to "you were excuse." You weren't wrong.
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PermalinkThat gap between being broke with someone, then showing up fully for others. That's where it all is.
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