I invested in your ability
And lost everything
I learned your traits
Before I studied my own
Stumbling recovered fumbles
Test our agilityI don't know who you are, blotch mark
Because you're someone I used to be, Therapy
Look in my retinas
For the bubble sheetAm I multiple choice Or an essay question
True or false
You have timed entries
I sat around for loveAnd fell on its opposite end
Outside, in I needed you
Inside, out I wanted in
I used to beWhat you forgot, confidentiality
When I studied your ability
Your mark is a little blotchyTrue or false
I'm your opponent
Stumbling your fumbles
On the opposite endTherapeutically...
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THE SEASONAL TREE (BOOK III of Poetry)
PoetryThird collection of poetry I've written from a source of experience, love, heartbreak, joy, happiness and pain. It chronicles my life in my 30s as an openly bisexual black male, finding his way. ↘️↘️↘️⬇️⬇️⬇️↙️↙️↙️ Photo credit from paintingwithdiam...