he'll say

don't cry
that's what i want to say to him
don't cry and do not panic.
but he's going to panic
and there will be nothing i can do

it's not like i'm pregnant or something
it's not like i cheated.
all i did was stay the night at someone's house
another guy's house

is that really
so very tragic
is it something to panic over?

who is he

he's going to ask for sure

when i tell him who, he's sure to flip out

you don't even know him
he'll say
we just talked about how that makes me feel
he'll say

why does he always have to make things about himself.

is that normal?
is that healthy?
is that good for what's good for us?

i'm just so confused.

and tired.

and alone

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