A far too forward Japanese man
Told me I was pretty and beautiful
That men must be chasing me
I played the part and denied it as if I was embarrassed
Be brave and alone
This existence underneath the mask
That immediately thought how cruel it was for someone to say that to me when the only one who ever pursued me tried to kill me
32 almost 33
And nothing
I’m a fucking ghost
Be brave and alone
That’s what is repeated by the silence around me
Maybe I had too many friends in my past life
Maybe I was awful
I wish I had the strength to accept this life sentence of solitary
Where I’m never a person
Only an employee or a customer or a tenant
Maybe I deserve not to be a person too
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