Thursday, February 2, 2017

Khalid's Song "Location" and My Inspired Writing

I was inspired and wrote three different poems from listening to this song. 

Poem One 
At times I wonder why I fool with you
The stupid shit you do
Like tell me that you’re interested in me
For some reason my body has you infatuated
And I’ve gave you a chance
In your dreams, I can please you just right
But in reality, for some reason you hold back
My mind you claim you want to explore
But you always disappear before you can get to know more
How long am I supposed to wait?
1 week, 2 months, 3 years, or more?
Because you’ve been playing this game for a while now
Sending your thoughts to my social media messages
Telling me we should meet up
But you never follow through
At this point you’re really just a fan
So you can watch me
You can read mind when I pour my deepest thoughts into a poem
But keep your phone number to yourself
There’s no focusing on communication
And I’ll never invite you through

Poem 2
At times I wonder why I fool with you, the stupid shit you do; Like be too busy to respond to my phone calls, or have me wondering if my texts ever went through, or just not even show up when you promised you’d be here, and even have me questioning if I’m good enough. Because while you’re telling me that I’m beautiful, you’re only acting like this because you like me, and the depth of my mind has the power to hold your attention, you also find time to be with some other girl, stroking her ego, lying to her and telling her she’s your world. So we need to stop the communication. No, we can’t find a location to meet up and work this through. 

Poem 3

At times I wonder why I fool with this, this stupid love shit. It drive my mind wild, can never just be happy or sad, always confused, and breathless. And I always feel new to this, so not used to this. Like I’ve never felt myself falling, but instead of hard concrete, or carpet that might hurt, it’s a special someone that might not be there to catch me. Never just sat back and waited for the phone calls. You were thinking about me? Of course you can come over right now. Never let anyone walk all over my heart like you. Lonely nights. Days where the realization hit; I wasn’t on your mind.  What happened? It was just an infatuation, the minute we had sex you had gotten what you wanted, or you thought I might be the one until the one for you actually came along. And just when I start to get over you, there’s another you waiting for his turn to start up the communication and plan locations of where we’ll meet up… until he gets tired and moves on as well. 

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