By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor
don’t want a dragged out apology
I won’t pity you for hurting me
can’t let this slide
I wanted you for my whole life
let your tears well up
dust the dirt off your guilt trip
I’ll drink out of your plastic cup
and read over my pink slip
knowing full well by the 2-week mark that I won’t dip
don’t want a dragged out apology
I won’t pity you for hurting me
can’t let this slide
I wanted you for my whole life