Haiku’s are funny
I’m oh so in like with you
Dammit I’m lonely
Back to story telling in poetry.
There was a time when we were all young,
Didn’t care of what was being spoken through the tongue.
Screaming and shouting from the top of our lunges
As our sexual desires and wanting to grow up started to kick in.
I called you three days ago, no call back in sight.
I knew you were worried, but I didn’t want to feel as if we were in a fight.
Well, that didn’t happen. We argued back and forth
Yelled so loud the population can hear up north
Wanting to take this case to the court
Trying my best to get this baby to abort
But no. You didn’t allow it one bit.
I didn’t want a child, knowing damn well we weren’t ready.
We switched roles, I was worried and you wished we were steady
Now I’m thinking four months ago we never gave a shit.
My father up and left without a reason, and I didn’t want to do the same
As I’m willing to be the one with all the blame and shame
But no matter what outcomes are in store for us in the future
I don’t see shame giving my first son his name.
Lol, am I really coming back to this..
1 2 3 4 I declare a thumb war
5 6 7 8 I use this hand to masturbate