Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

The Space is empty and a nuisance enter envy.
I feel torned yet away from you. 
A thousand miles is lifetime I cannot reach warm hands above .

My imaginAtion be drawn a fake presence that you were here. 
My parents do not see no one talk to me in the air.
They asked of me Do you want be admitted?               I respond I do not care.
Then back of woman masculine hands slaps my skin real harsh. 

I felt pain in my red cheeks and yell to her "You didn't have to slap hard. "
The next hour she slam door kinda fast,I speed dial this one man.
Realized I have not been unblocked in year, I hear the voicemail box full. 
I Am straight out of fool. 

Thinking and be desperate, maybe mom was right on the note of admitted.
Or I believe woman is crazy enough for man.
Especially he divide so much uninterested, I think he forgotten who we are planned christians.