SorryNotSorry
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I may come across as a
Stubborn, competitive, and
Argumentative person,
But I'm just fighting
For what I want, so...
The world is an immensely
Competitive place,
You fell for the thought,
The theory of me,
But clearly
In practice I’m not
What I seem.
~Sorry not sorry~
Dear best friend,
Please stop liking my Facebook posts.
We stopped being friends for a reason.
I don't want you on my news feed.
Please, don't get pissed.
You were the one who ended it.
I am so flawless
Because God made me this way
Give me scholarship
The anchor stays in place
In this big blue expanse of life.
Autopilot: on.
The captain rests in her ship,
Not afraid
Please scorn not the poet
For the rhymes too slanted,
For syllables miscounted,
For content hard to read.
Did our history keep
Shakespeare’s first love sonnet?
Virgil’s practice poems?
i've listened to it more times than i can count,
but who's to say that i'm wrong.
what you can see is the fading memory of me in a song.
why can't i be true, why do you have to love
please i'm begging you run away
You are the mocha to my caramel,
The fire to my ice.
You are the dragonfruit to my mango,
The bite to my bruise.
You put the sweetness in my Wheat Thins,
Audrey
Indecisive, Timid, Passionate , Poetic
Daughter of Wit , Ego of Aime-jah, Legend to her mind.
Who believes, in women , imagination rights, equality and profound music
They call me the "Ice Queen" for a reason.
I honestly don't know what happened.
Even when I was kid, young, naive, and believing in everything, I didn't believe in myself
Feeling is so overrated.
So I've decided not to do "that" anymore.
"That" is like licking the pages of a cookbook,
Stupid and silly.
We sit in these uncomfortable seats as you lectureIts always too cold in your classroomYou get mad when you hear a mixture of irrelevant topicsYou use the same line every time for your doom
It started with an invitationWhen you asked me if I knew how to slow danceI mistook it as a way to make fun of me
Some conditions are to close the deals . Break the seals . Business like takes away my feels and i feel like i jumped down fifty feet to break my heels .
I've never been one to cheat
or even flirt
With someone who's not mine.
I don't know what's happening,
why I suddenly want this.
To be unfaithful.
There are others,
I've been huddle up alone by the fire even though, I'm not exactly feeling cold. There is to much in my head to keep it out, I try to forget but it creeps back in.
