In Another Life (A poem)

In another life

We would be friends

Turn up on the weekends

And tell each other secrets

Get high, recover, rewind

And never have any regrets

In another life 

I would understand why you did

Everything you chose to do

To hide all your misery behind cheap vodka and cigarettes 

Leave your kids in front of the TV set

And dream away your problems

In another life 

I wouldn’t have thrown against you every chance I got 

And I would’ve given you all the love you wanted



In another life.


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