Cheater
I will not tell you about the boy who cheated on me.
By Cheyenne ReuterPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
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I will not tell you about the boy who cheated on me.
There is no reason for you to know.
I never went out with him last night.
We weren’t alone in that white pick-up truck.
Steam was not climbing the windows.
I never told him I changed my mind.
We did not go back to the house party.
He did not refuse to let me drink from his cup.
I never had to sleep on my friend’s couch
Tears were not running down my cheeks
He definitely did not cheat last night.
Fury never sprouted in my heart,
Anger never festered in my soul.
And certainly, I don’t need to tell you about it.
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