Having
met her sweetheart
She
got so comfortable in love
to listen
to his complaints,
and
correct her mistakes.
Too
secured to notice he has changed.
“Braiding
my hair no longer matters,
He has
seen many of such on me.
I
can now tie rapper 2-4-7
He knows
how I look in a jean already.
I can
now eat fats, anything is edible,
after
all, he’s promised me eternity”
Words
that only exist in the dico realm
She
was so comfortable
until
she comfortably lost her man,
to a
woman who was uncomfortable,
so uncomfy
with being lonely
and
had to stop being jealous
about
what makes her uncomfortable;
about
her relationship.
FN: You need to realize that—a comfort
zone is a beautiful place. Sadly, nothing that grew ever grows there.

Nice!
ReplyDeleteEnlightening, thanks.
ReplyDeleteThis is so awakening! Well done and keep it up.
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