i don't think anyone regularly checks this anymore. it's funny how i've given this blog link to people from my past and they choose to read for a few months, move on, maybe come back, maybe not.
here is a poem i wrote in 30 minutes.
if you think it's about you it probably isn't.
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in my most elaborate fantasies,
you call me begging for my time
‘lets get coffee or something’
you suggest, through gritted teeth,
cards folded and surrender imminent
and I, from the position of complete control
get to stall,
pace my apartment,
take my time and answer
‘I think I could make that work’
In my most elaborate fantasies,
I’m sitting across the table from you
Making direct eye contact
Pleasant, yet cold
Distant and close all at once
I smile weakly at your attempts at humor
I would not roll my eyes in exaggeration
Or use my hands to speak
I would sit and watch you squirm.
I would watch you stumble through the words
You aren’t able to say
Your stubborn soul sticking
to the roof of your
mouth
In my most elaborate fantasies
I leave you, stuttering and stammered
In my most elaborate fantasies
I have the final word
I say,
I hope my memory haunts you
I say,
You ruined me
I say,
you ruined us.
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