HIS FAULT

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HIS FAULT

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Oh how she wanted to blame him

For everything

To connect the dots in such a way

That they draw a glaring arrow of blame

Pointing right at him

Every unfortunate turn of events

His fault

Every breakdown of healthy communication

His fault

Debt, unhappiness, running out of toothpaste

His fault

Because he could have, he would have, he should have

But he didn't

So it was all his fault

Which is most unfortunate

Because without objective review

We don't see our own big glaring weaknesses

Much less attempt to fix them

She is moving on from Mr. Awful

With all her character defects intact

Unchallenged

Because she insists it was all

His fault

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