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from the fingernail slivers of sympathetic looks “oh, i didn’t know you were twenty-five” to the sugar coated saccharine phrases “well, you’re just the right age to date” there’s a tingling sensation i have yet to observe surface level i think i am embarrassed for myself and for you for even asking, starting this asinine conversation sink into the dermis, i think i am ashamed, ashamed, ashamed what kind of girl can’t even lock down a man? what kind of woman can’t even get married? traditionalist things that echo loud clanging sounds in my brain, the poor thing’s exhausted i’ve tried to stretch myself and look inward i’ve tried to pull my tongue out and be different but my god, this entire thing? it’s so boring, so boring, i am bored without even finishing
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Apr 5
Apr 5, 2026 at 7:44 AM UTC
everything is embarrassing
from the fingernail slivers of sympathetic looks “oh, i didn’t know you were twenty-five” to the sugar coated saccharine phrases “well, you’re just the right age to date” there’s a tingling sensation i have yet to observe surface level i think i am embarrassed for myself and for you for even asking, starting this asinine conversation sink into the dermis, i think i am ashamed, ashamed, ashamed what kind of girl can’t even lock down a man? what kind of woman can’t even get married? traditionalist things that echo loud clanging sounds in my brain, the poor thing’s exhausted i’ve tried to stretch myself and look inward i’ve tried to pull my tongue out and be different but my god, this entire thing? it’s so boring, so boring, i am bored without even finishing
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25/F/somewhere, everywhere
Apr 5
Apr 5, 2026 at 7:44 AM UTC
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