30 Poems in 30 Days

30 Poems in 30 Days
A Project for National Poetry Writing Month

Saturday, April 19, 2014

Day 16 Ten Confessions

It wasn't me, it was you.
I had the money.
Fifteen in one year. Yeah, just fifteen. 
I didn't not mean it.
Not a miscarriage.
Didn't read it. Nope.
Not allergic, just hate the way you cook it.
No protection.
Throwing up daily.
It's you.  It's always been you.

(The prompt was ten lies; but I decided the confessions would be more fun.)