Dear Journal (4 of 8)

Chapter Four

His guard is slipping
He isn't as careful
as he wants to be

I see him looking at me
Sometimes full out
staring at me

But Why?
I smile at him
and he looks away

I beckon him over
But he shakes his head
and walks away

It almost feels
like hatred the vibes
I get from him

I want to be bold
go up to him
And look him dead in the eyes

I want to start yelling at him
WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU
WHY DO YOU HATE ME??

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the internal thoughts. Sometime we do want to yell to receive attention. The story is getting better. Thank you for sharing the excellent chapter.
Coyote