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all the girls I kinda loved
1. It wasn't true love
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the void of grief
I liked kissing her
through our mutual drunken sadness
she liked my short dresses
and I liked her pink mowhawk
but she told me
she could never date a bisexual girl
and my big words intimidated her
we stayed friends
until one day
she just stopped picking up the phone
3. She was a powder keg to my darkness
poetry set us on fire
between her manic highs
and crushing lows
I felt like a balm to her beautiful crazy
I didn't mind that she'd run back
to her ex girlfriend for sex
when I was too far away
to satisfy her needs
At least she was temporarily happy
I walked away when she confessed
she got a boner for serial killers
and shared her dark fantasies
about me and her running off
into the city on a fucking and killing spree
Maybe it was just the psychosis talking
I didn't stick around to find out
4. She looked like an androgynous model
big blue eyes and peach coloured hair
I couldn't speak in proper sentences
my knees struggling to keep me standing
when all of me just wanted to kneel
in the glory of her presence
I never told her she made me weak
and there was no way someone so beautiful
would ever look twice at me
so I ghosted
but I still follow her on Facebook
© Indie Adams 2022
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the void of grief
I liked kissing her
through our mutual drunken sadness
she liked my short dresses
and I liked her pink mowhawk
but she told me
she could never date a bisexual girl
and my big words intimidated her
we stayed friends
until one day
she just stopped picking up the phone
3. She was a powder keg to my darkness
poetry set us on fire
between her manic highs
and crushing lows
I felt like a balm to her beautiful crazy
I didn't mind that she'd run back
to her ex girlfriend for sex
when I was too far away
to satisfy her needs
At least she was temporarily happy
I walked away when she confessed
she got a boner for serial killers
and shared her dark fantasies
about me and her running off
into the city on a fucking and killing spree
Maybe it was just the psychosis talking
I didn't stick around to find out
4. She looked like an androgynous model
big blue eyes and peach coloured hair
I couldn't speak in proper sentences
my knees struggling to keep me standing
when all of me just wanted to kneel
in the glory of her presence
I never told her she made me weak
and there was no way someone so beautiful
would ever look twice at me
so I ghosted
but I still follow her on Facebook
© Indie Adams 2022
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