how do you avoid trauma bombing on the first date?
You want to know about me?
You want to know about me?
Where should I start…
My family?
The way I was left in my crib
Crying
Because daddy wanted his child to learn
That crying is
Weakness-
She needs to learn
That no one will listen
When she cries.
What was I like as a kid?
I quickly realized
That I was
A sore thumb
Black sheep
Social pariah
Freak
Loser
Outcast
I didn't wear what they wore
Or like the things they liked
I could have
I just chose not to
My own drum
Off beat
Dissonant
My first time?
Innocence
Attacked-
Not protected-
By things not taught
In the bible
Or in school books
My hobbies?
Depression manifesting
In impulses
Tending to wounds
I didn't understand
Real bandaids over bullet holes shit
How would others describe me?
Deep feelings
"Too sensitive"
Crazy bitch
I was left
A war prisoner
While they were getting
Scraped knees
From falling off bicycles
Into their fathers arms
Wounds tended
Boo boos kissed
What do I do for in my free time?
Seeking affection
Validation
from men
A real fucking cliche
A real fucking whore
A real fucking disgrace
Taking off her clothes
Taking pictures
Bending over
To the angle they wanted
Watching porn
Like that shit was on the mother fucking
SATs
Perfect score
My favorite food?
Hard pills to swallow
Heartbreaks
Incurable
Prescriptions can't heal
Fucked up DNA
Or are you wondering about the scars?
No those weren't in the pictures were they.
Unhealthy habits
Not cute like
Biting your nails
But vicious
Like if you dont text me back
Fast enough
I might be
Bleeding
On the bathroom foor
Next time you hear from me
So0000.
Second date?
About the Creator
Joann Claude
“I'm not sure why
I have the inexplainable urge
To tell everyone I come in contact with
That I'm dying”
-a million thoughts all at once after a brief interaction with a customer at work
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