what happens when you lose a friend?
when he drops you without warning
stops talking to you, but tells everyone else how much he hates you
how annoying you are
and you didn't expect it
but maybe you did
you felt it coming in his exasperation
in the way he stopped texting back
in the way he laughed at everybody's jokes but yours
unexpected, but expected all the same
he did it to others, so why shouldn't it be your turn?
you tell yourself you're better off
and everybody else agrees
but you can't help but be a little sad, still
unexpected
like an anvil dropped onto my head
expected
i felt it in the way he sighed
the idealized version of my tomorrow self will fix this
I shed my skin not just for the change, but so I can breathe again. I needed to escape, to feel good in my own skin again, even if that meant upsetting others to do it.
you’re not alone in the universe. at the very least, you have libraries, flowers, strawberries, poetry, stars, and the moon.
disappointment
when my phone buzzes
and it is his name
and not hers
i find
home
in the
silence.
"solace."
d.b.a
the emphasis of nothing.
love is my sister
saving me the last of the
blackberries she had
“Always defend your right to heal at your own pace. You are taking your time. You are allowed to take your time.”
— Unknown
i'm not going to let myself
have a new crush
not this soon
not on her
i'm not going to let myself
like a girl so painfully straight
and break my streak
of not liking girls who could never
like me
but what happens
when i catch myself thinking of her
or looking for her
or lighting up, briefly,
at her name on my phone
when she's creeping up on me
like the first sign of spring
six more weeks of winter
i can't go any more days without her
but i promised
no more girls
not right now
definitely not her
shut up, heart
she texted me minutes after i posted this so
who's delulu now
disappointment
when my phone buzzes
and it is his name
and not hers
we were a transform fault
i see that now
strike-slip
i ignored the first earthquake
and the second
and the third
but this one was too big
and now its over
maybe it was never meant to last
or maybe i shouldnt have ignored the signs
women's hearts are lethal weapons did you hold mine and feel threatened
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