propositional truth: me vs. he

in my defense I have no defense
in my want of ambition and me
I again chose the me over an us

it is easier to advance than to
love: easier to go than to stop
to view the moment for what it is

just another

absurd moment in my life: let's
take the army and the moment he
said marry me: I chose me: bad

yet another

take the moment at the lake and
the sun was setting and the thrill
was ohh so more important: than

the growth he so longed forth: bad

yet another

absurd moment in my life: when
he entered the door and I was still
in my waitress uniform and with no

shame I stripped and he, poor he
aroused & angered I threw him out: bad

yet another:

I wanted what I wanted and he did
not deliver did not matter that he
did not understand how: I wanted

what I wanted at the cost of his blood: very, very bad

and then yesterday

I got what I wanted but it was not
so great: the silence needed blurred
the passion: impeded our motions

and his recklessness put fear in me
that my ambitions were vulnerable

It has finally come to the attention of my soul that my propositional truth in me is false