I hope this finds you well. I received the letters you sent me,the postman actually dropped them late last night,at a weird hour, after work hours, does that ring a bell? does that tell you something? It should, only bad things happen in the darkness, the darkness you put me in, the darkness you … Continue reading From my heart, that is scarred
Month: January 2018
He
He has my papa's name And he vibes like a mama's boy The sound of him speak,is quite therapeutic to my mind. I talk a lot,maybe too much,But around him, I'm lost for words. My throat dries up,and it becomes a struggle to say the right words. But He makes it right, With that easy going … Continue reading He
Dear Woke Boychild,
I fail to understand your constant need to express your homophobia. I do not understand why you would make it your sole duty to show the whole world how unthinkable it is for you to hold another man's hand or how disgusted you would be if you were to sleep with him. Let me guess, … Continue reading Dear Woke Boychild,
Dear One Time Love,
You said I was the best,you said I was perfect, you said you'd never find someone sweeter that I am. Was it all true sweetheart? Did you lie to please me? It's been years now,I shouldn't even be calling you "sweetheart". But who else would I call that?especially when they don't deserve it?Do you call … Continue reading Dear One Time Love,
What if ?
What if I woke up today,and couldn't read the apology you left at my door? What if I answered none of the questions you asked? Not because I didn't have answers , but because I am not able to speak Or pronounce even a single letter? What if I could tell you no more,how much … Continue reading What if ?