Gambling Man
patience is not your virtue
or is it?
because you decided you had waited long enough
even though
you waited too long
and my waiting for you
was a mistake
you finally showed face
no, not even that
you didn’t have the heart to look at me
a message came through
you told me to forget you
well
I had been trying
you jerk
but give it a day and another person
it took someone else
to ask who the other girl was
perched on your shoulder
clinging to your arm
wrapped around your finger
not me
I’m not jealous
just disappointed
call her lucky girl
her bet was higher than mine
but I was stepping away from the table
before she came into the room
I only hope that she folds early on
because the house is going to win that game
I won’t be standing by the exit
drunk and breathing cigarettes
when she stumbles out crying
I will be somewhere else where I know the rules of the game
Copyright © Elise Clonts | Year Posted 2017
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