them

She and they made it clear that our paths are now forever separate.

Much obliged

No one is coming for me but those around me know that if I am alive I am coming. What an honor that is.

Underestimate

She threw up in her mouth

I stood in the cold rain today to try wash me of me

As each drop filled with regret after meeting me

She threw up in her mouth founding out I loved her still

She shuddered with disgust for once, needing me

She said she would hang her head in shame once the world finds her for being with me

She would forever be disgusted with my ugly face, my portly belly, disgusting rotting teeth, and just being me

I have stood in a hundred cold rains to wash me of me

Regretfullyfor all, I couldn’t wash me of me

I will live and die being me

What other better punishment could she want for me to suffer, but being me.

A13

If words could tell how I felt about you, we would need another language spoken for a thousand years before it can almost described how much I loved you.