Thursday, September 17, 2015

Platonic

They fight like lovers...

They kiss (or not); always make up. I've witnessed quiet gestures here and there. I'm trying to be an adult about the situation. My emotions however, are starting to give me away. There's a constant, childlike tantrum happening on the inside.

I don't think he cares--not with his heart anyway. His mouth seems to say to me all the things he shows to her. 

I feel intrusive in my own space;
and alone in love.

Friday, June 19, 2015

8:43p (in my feelings)

Matted 
Curly
Straight 
Coiled
Knotted 
Spit on
Peed on
Walked over
Mocked
Hash-tagged
Exploited
Fighting
Sat on
Shot down
Killed
Dead
Black 
Matters 
???