Two Weeks
by Pete Poulin
She took the first train home
Two weeks was much too long
Did we fail the test?
She called him up that day
And though she wouldn't say
And in a bad exchange
Two weeks was much too long
Did we fail the test?
It's hard to hear you baby
Did we fail the test?
Though she didn't care to ride alone
Said she couldn't wait to see her man
Didn't think the fire would be gone
Gonna try to save it if she can
Some might say "We would have guessed"
But I can't
All the time he was away
He never stopped to drop a dime
She met someone while he was away
After some time thought it was justified
He could sense her feelings change
Though he couldn't stand to be criticized
Now they couldn't seem to get along
Didn't want to have to start again
Some might say "It's for the best"
But I can't
with this ringing in my ears
I could help you baby
if you'd quiet all my fears
But I can't seem to chase your tears away
Some might say "Just give it a rest"
But I can't
Pete Poulin is a member of our Bipolar Disorder community, and originally posted this poem on our Forum.
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