Curse
The 1st time I used a profane word
My tongue welcomed the new vocabulary with open arms
Most days, I find it hard to cook without the extra seasoning
The truth is, I find it hard to believe that there's a way for me to welcome you into my heart without giving you a tour of our spice rack
So, tell me, why is it so easy for me to tell you I love you
My mind spends days convincing me that these two are neighbors
And that you'll leave me
Too
Sometimes, I find myself wondering how you'll break up with me
In my eyes, we're two sheets from the same paper
But I worry that you'll find someone who's from the same side as you
The truth is, my brain doesn't want to believe that you're real
I want to be happy
But happy is a decision that I'm not qualified to make
No, my happy is one not meant for me
Still I wonder if it's me that's the problem
How is that someone can be there
For
Me
My body is a business and I'm the owner
But I've been trying my best to buy a new building
Yet, you've been convincing me to stay in this decaying dump
My business is one not meant for the public
No, my business has been shutdown for years now
So, tell me why I should continue advertising for new customers
Explain to me all of the reasons why I deserve to welcome new guests into my foreclosed business
There isn't a logical reason to trust you
The truth is, most days I feel like a cashier in this building
So when you ask me what the secret ingredient is
I want to tell you that it's something that hasn't been entrusted in me
Yet
I understand that you call this love
But my love is one without a postage
No my love is one that hides from all
So when you ask me if I love you
I want to tell you that I do
Sometimes, I find myself hoping you'd stay in my life
I know that it doesn't make any sense to clear out my inventory and expect you to be a customer in my shop
I know that there isn't any logic in expecting you to be there for me
While I become a stranded traveler
I'm not an artist
If I could, I'd paint all of the reasons why you deserve to invest in my rival company
If I could, I'd illustrate all of the ways you are better than me
I know that it's backwards for me to want us to be together and not want you to be there for me
I know that's illogical for me to love you and expect you to hate me back
All I ask is that you remind me to be a good guest in your home
You have to tell me all of the rules so that everything works out in the end
For us
Copyright © Alishia Mitchell | Year Posted 2020
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