PROPHETIC
I tell you everything
but truth
And I eat so healthy
with you
I go for hikes
and I am so
naive
just as you would like
I say what sounds like
your own thoughts
I'm not pretending
I'm drowning
I'm drawing
a path
to make you bored
with me
to make you reject
what I don't really own
so that it doesn't hurt
as much as if you were
to turn your back
to my naked self
and when all my inside
screams stop
out loud I'll only say
aaahhh