"factz" poems
I think
When he leaves
My self-care will make me un.stoppable.
I think
When he leaves
I will fill my OWN needs.
I am here for me.
I think
When he leaves
I don’t want to hear anymore
Bike
Lingo
For a while.
I don’t want to hear
Every
Detail
Of montreal
Of literally anything anyone says /ever/
Compared to ~new orleans~
To
‘One of [his] friends’
Who has the sweetest gig
Life
Hobby.
I think when he leaves
I will still love him
The way I love beautiful people
Even if his ignorance..
Immaturity?
Self-interest?
Makes his language
Attitude
Reactions
T o x i c to me.
I put so much
Into my contentedness
With life
My life
And i need to be recognized for these efforts
I need to be SEEN
To be HEARD
To be respected for the depth of my being and not my #skillz on a skateboard
Or my patience for bike #factz and stories.
******* respect me with tenderness or I am
Out
The
Door
No matter how perfect I thought you were.
Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 12:47 PM UTC