i’m not a fuckboy,
i don’t have a side girl,
and i don’t know a bruh.
i work towards a relation,
my relation is platonic,and i have a brother.
my spell check
doesn’t check grammar.
my grammar is personal,
although it knows the law,
it loosely adheres.
the social media i experience
is anything but what it proclaims.
in fact, it expounds the opposite.
let the side girl and fuckboy talk, bruh.
you know their exchange?
…
if it’s not instant gratification,
than it’s not worth anything.
unfortunately, that which takes time
holds true that which is true and honest.
if you cannot put in the time,
then you’re not worthy of the action.
Tag Archives: talk
There, would you look here
here hey, over here.
whoa, you’re a bit far?
naw, not really. you can still read me.
i guess you’re right. why over there?
i’m just trying something new to me.
i see. how’s it working out for yeah?
looks different, but it feels the same.
Speak past the forward.
i apologize
for the groove i ride.
i drive eradicable.
i jam to a butter
smoother than myself.
the nuts portrayed
are of a crazy thought,
stronger than what’s felt.
i think a crazy
normal felt.
speaking my listening
is deaf of logic,
counter to my knowledge.
i look forward to a hindsight
speaking relation.
forward movements speak
of past attempts.
Speaking around
speaking in fragments,
are easily digestible.
wasted air heats itself,
unless circulation
is circumvented.
Going out of the usual
i had a great time last night
are you okay with it?
i hope i didn’t offend
my filter was
drowned in alcohol
loosening an already
slippery tongue
direct your concerns
i can’t read between the lines
you seemed to be laughing
and i hope it wasn’t
at my expense
although i did pay
more than was necessary
but it adds up.
Talking into shouts
they told me to speak up.
i’m too quiet.
so i raised my voice.
but then they told me
to stop shouting.
i apologized, i learned only to raise
my voice when angry.
they asked me to do something i don’t like,
how else was i suppose to respond?
am i to know to act another way if i don’t know?
i admitted ignorance,
or in the least,
misguidance to my natural center,
what else do you want?
i hope i’m not shouting still.
if so, excuse my ineptitude.
i’m still learning.
Dirty tongue dries mouth
these crackers are dry.
they suck the moisture from my mouth.
luckily i have drink at hand.
but to be honest,
this drink leaves me dry and wanting.
so i continue the consumption,
luckily, without the tb.
i suck at my own tongue for moisture,
and all i get is dirt.
well i think i’d be happy if i got actually dirt.
maybe they i could plant something useful.