I'm angry
But I'm not really angry
I'm hurtI hate that I can't make him like me
Or notice me
Or respond to my textsI hate that I know
He sees me
But he still
Pretends I don't existAnd I've tried
To reach out
And for a moment it works
And then we go back to strangersI don't want his fancy
I don't even want to date him anymore
I know that if we dated
It wouldn't be good for either of us
I would make a terrible politician's wife
And he just doesn't
Love kids and service
As I doNo, I don't want him
To date me anymore
I simply just
Do not want
To be ignoredI want to be friends
But mostly
I just want to be seen(12/10/22)

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Poetry***PSA- PLEASE TAKE TIME TO READ MY MOST RECENT ADDITIONS TO THIS POETRY SAGA. I've been writing in this poetry journal since 2016 and they do get progressively better and more insightful.*** thank you carry on: These poems contain snippets of my...