I just don’t know
What you expect me
To do
Keep narrating?
You want me to just--
Oh god, this is--
You cannot call him
You can’t
You--
I won’t do it
I won’t say--
‘And then she called him’
I won’t
Because, you know what?
And I’d like to speak
And I’d like to speak
About me right now
And how I’m feeling?
Is that--
Is that--
Can I do that?
Can I just--
Because I am tired
Of being the passive force
That memorializes your life
As it happens
Regardless of how cyclical
And unhealthy
It becomes
Yes, I said it
You know, I could have gone omnipotent
That was a choice
That was a choice I could have made
A choice for me
But honestly?
I didn’t want to know
I didn’t want to know
Where any of this
Was going
I was terrified
To be one of those--
But things wouldn’t work out that way
--Narrators
Because the truth is
You don’t really need to be omnipotent
To know how this
Is going to turn out
But having at least a little hope
That maybe it’ll be okay
Was enough to let me keep myself
In a lesser position
And I’m not saying
I did that for you
Or that you need to be
Responsible
For that
But the fact is
You were a part of that decision
And now you just want me to say--
And then she called him
And I’m not going to say that
I understand
What this relationship is
But it is toxic
It is not okay
And I can’t just sit back
And go along with--
She walks away from the Narrator
No
NO
Do not do that
That is--
She isn’t listening
This is--
Making me
Acknowledge you
Not acknowledging me
Is perhaps
The cruelest thing
You have ever done
And frankly
At this point
You can just do first-person
Because I am out
I am not going to be the third person
In my own life
Whatever that life
Or story may be
Good luck to you
And--
She was already gone
Well
Well, well, well
I guess that’s all there is
To say
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