Yellow
She called me yellow
Afraid
A coward
A lazy bum
A washed up loser
A stoner
A loner
A yellow boy
Never a man
Just a domesticated child
Nothing new
Nothing wild
Just a carbon footprint
A waste of space
A little yellow kid
Who never learned how to live
She called me a fool for believing that I could
And she spat when she found out that
I don’t play the money game
An escapist
A narcissist
A shy guy with sad eyes
Spinning a web of lies
A manipulative sonofabitch
Who still believes in magic
Fragile and sick
An asshole
A true prick
She called me all of this
She said that there is a yellow man inside of my soul
And he smells like piss
And that I was someone she could never be with
She said that I was pathetic
Yellow . . .
She called me yellow.
CH 1/8/25
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