Don't you exhale around me.
Don't give me that poisoned air
spilling back out of your trachea
like it's fresh and healthy,
don't.
Don't you pretend the pieces fit,
that the glass is still transparent
that this box you've built
never broke in the first place,
don't.
Don't give me your traditionalistic,
misogynistic, conservative values
and expect me to digest them
like my favourite kind of chips,
don't.
Don't you breathe in my space anymore. Don't you do that again.
Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 5:17 PM UTC
Don't you exhale around me.
Don't give me that poisoned air
spilling back out of your trachea
like it's fresh and healthy,
don't.
Don't you pretend the pieces fit,
that the glass is still transparent
that this box you've built
never broke in the first place,
don't.
Don't give me your traditionalistic,
misogynistic, conservative values
and expect me to digest them
like my favourite kind of chips,
don't.
Don't you breathe in my space anymore. Don't you do that again.
I've been crying over you for over an hour. Fix this.
