I have this condition
that causes me
to make victims
of women
who don’t deserve
rusty razor blades
of my thoughts
to carve their names
leaving
clover-colored scars
on my heart
I have always hated you…
with an Ike and Tina addiction
and bruises
that tell stories
of battles
with my confidence
catapult
self-esteem into the sky
then burst into a room
and snap my wings
mid-flight
you remind me
of stop sign
to my marriage…
walk
as if you were born
two doors down
from privilege
smell
the sweet scent
of sibling rivalry
taste
like a pill
too bitter
to swallow
I am running out of options
and no "licensed professional"
has been able to help me
someone
please
find a cure
for those of us suffering
from Light-skinned Light-eyed Long-haired Heffa Syndrome…
Monday, May 31, 2010
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