Have all this gentleness in me
All this anger
I don’t know which is true
I can make words do terrible things
I choose not to
It’s not me being messed with that sets me off
It’s everyone else
Fiercely loyal
To anyone but myself
That driver talking about homeless people being people who just make bad choices
I hate constantly being tested in spaces I could not possibly speak up
What, I’m going to start an argument with the guy who’s driving me to and from my appointment?
Yeah okay
Thanks Universe
I definitely want to be alone in an enclosed space at the mercy of someone I just started a fight with
I keep saying I would fight and then you put me in these impossible situations where I just feel small
I’m not going to fight people one on one in person I can’t defend myself if they attack me
Powerless and small
Powerless and small
Ah
He really resembles you
For a moment I thought you’d come to rescue me from my inadequacy
Maybe you were speaking through him
I’m not afraid of tomorrow anymore
Mostly just tired of it
One more tomorrow like the last
Soon to be one more yesterday when nothing changed
Today, too
It’s already off to somewhere else
It’s already tomorrow
Today is obsolete
Sometimes I focus on the pain and hold it for a moment
Not knowing whose it is
In order to get my dream back
He’d have to look my way
An impossibility
The most stubborn person on the planet
Sometimes I look at myself and just wonder
Why do you have to love these people who will never love you?
But, you see, I am the second most stubborn person on the planet
And I’m gunning for first
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