02.09.01.01-To-The-Last-Woman.txt

Author: Benjamin C. Roy Cory Garrett
Rev History
Rev .00 - 12/24/2007
Rev .01 - 03/10/2022


To the Last woman I slept with…


Talking to you on the phone last night

was the first time I ever listened to someone kill themself


Not just talk the talk about suicide

or subconsciously drink themselves to death

or pass out under a train bridge in the middle of February

praying for death

but take the knife in their hands

and do it


Really do it.


Before you were dead

and we were still talking

I was angry

because I thought

you were being both unfair and unreasonable

Because I said that life was worth living

And you said 

“prove it.”

And I said nothing

So you said 


“Don’t give me this bull shit, Ben

I need you 

I need you 

to help me right now

Because the only thing worth living for is my daughter

and you said yourself

that my depression

and obsessions

and anxiety

drain her as much as they drain me

and you ask me

What do I want?

When I’ve already told you a thousand times

But I’ll tell you again

And this time you better listen

Because there won’t be a next time:


Right now, I need you to save me.”


And I said

“I can’t 

be a knight in shining armor

I can’t 

make fairy tale endings”


And you said nothing.


For a minute


So I started talking and talking and talking

about nothing that was going to make a difference

Because I had already given you my answer.

So when you finally got bored of my voice

You interrupted me mid sentence with

“I’m sorry”


and then there was silence

and you were gone.




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