poetry iv: thot confessions

xviii. you're playing games and it's pissing me off

you're playing games and it's pissing me off.

october 8, 2017.

11:46 am.

be straight forward with me.

i was drunk snapchatting you 

when you decided to throw it out there

that i was

'yours'.

and you've said it before.

'gotta grab what's mine'

but when we started 

it was clear defined

emotionless, emotionless.

just when i sort through that,

you say it again:

'gotta grab what's mine.'

is that supposed to be some kind of turn on?

i told you i wasn't yours,

you said one day i would be, though. 

what's that supposed to mean?

what happened to that emotionless, emotionless?

you tell me that i'm a hoe.

does it bother you so?

i don't do much with the other guys,

only enough to get to your eyes.

i guess i'd be lying, too.

saying we're 

emotionless, emotionless.