I think my parents will always have a harder time with me dating again than I will. They don't trust men, let alone the ones I choose, not after what I went through.
I need to move on.
I can't keep hiding men in fear of what my parents will think.
I keep their name under lock and key, turning off my location every time I see them. They eventually get frustrated and leave.
I break down and can't get up off my knees.
I go home and cry in my moms embrace.
This situation never ends in anything but flames.
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Limerence
Puisi"Bumblebee: I wonder if you will still love me when I protect myself and sting." Started: 8/20/20 Completed: 10/18/21 My 7th poetry book.
