Boys

How disappointing you are to me...
You told me that you liked my
art
but I think you meant to say
ass

A potential lover
upon visiting my website
sends me a text message
pesky digital spurts
of empty words...

"Ur website is cool! That pic is hot! need more. send me some sexy pics"

disconnected
did you stop to read my writing?
is that really all you have to say?
the pain of being unseen, the drama
of knowing, living feelings
that echo without sound.