Red Flag
When you stalked them from fake accounts, I should have known.
When you talked shit about close friends, I should have known.
When you encouraged every little whim, I should have known.
When the things you said reeked of jealousy, I should have known.
When you displayed deep unyielding insecurities, I should have known.
When you wouldn’t do the work to heal, I should have known.
When you’d lash out at him in anger, I should have known.
When you remained obsessed with past slights, I should have known.
When I was only important when you “had time”, I should have known.
When you showed me all the signs, I should have known.
It’s a pity but I hoped to see how you’d grown.
