CATFISH

Seriously? Grow up, get over it and move on.
Wherein, you sit back and contemplate as the words unfold. Nevertheless, interpreting what you think you perceive as your truth.
You're oblivious to the history and background of our relationship.
I broke a pledge to myself.
I promised to never, ever allow you to get under my skin, again.
And, here you are writing about me, (your words)slithered, bitch, # cat, # fish, on and on, in every fucking poem.
I worry about the why and the hostile results on your mental health with your continuous obsession with our relationship.
Are you being told something different? That's the only element that makes any sense to me.
Did you discover some secret hidden conspiracy?
Here are some straightforward, background facts you obviously don't realize.
He has been a presence in our family for nearly 5 years.
We share family pictures of our lives with our children and ourselves.
 We genuinely love and respect each other, AS FRIENDS. We speak about every other day. If we do not hear from each other after a week, we check-in and make sure that everything is fine.
This will surely surprise you, he knows what I look like.
We are both in a relationship. Our significant others are receptive of our friendship.
You possess an ill-willed idea that somehow you need to safeguard him and you are Wrong!
My respect for you is fading.
If you seriously believe that I am a Catfish, then out me.
By all means, satisfy whatever it is that compels you to speculate that your personal reality is a fact.
When you are finished with your bullshit.
Get some peace and positivity into your spirit. Your negative energy expects to prevail. Shut that shit down!