At the moment, avoiding each other
Barely speaking, it’s dangerous to say
Anything to him, so, well why bother
Keeps things simple, keep to ourselves and where
We are in the shared space no talk takes place
Apart from the minimum. Together
As little as possible. My own space
Now in my bedroom, table and chair, face
The pretty trees and sky, the working day
Is as good as before, no problem there
He’s paid his rent, so I assume he stays
For the time being, despite trying to play
The annoyed tenant. Hypocrite, I swear
Mon 12 April
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