who do you think you are
that you think that you can ask your friend if he's trying to smash me as i speak to him, as we have a simple conversation that you weren't a part of
don't you dare brag about trying to get into my dms as i sit across from you
i don't know you and better yet i don't owe you a single thing, a single letter
do i just sit there, invisible?
oh, i see now that i must just be a warm body with a pretty face and no ears to you
something to smash and message but definitely not something to talk to as a friend or to simply exist with
oh, and you thought that i was too innocent to understand but i understood all to well and it ruined everything and i'm watching it go down in flames
it feels scorchingly warm but you like your bodies warm so maybe you won't mind
better yet, maybe you'll continue to treat women as objects, as targets to aim for, as temporary bodies and mere blips in time instead of treating them like the sky and all of the stars
i wish i was frozen
YOU ARE READING
words for when the sky is blue
Poesíawelcome to the inside of my brain welcome to my ramblings and emotions and the stars and blue galaxy hands and open hearts beating on tables and the scent of rain my brain [featured by @hepburnettes]
