Kitty the Poet: Revealing my Soul

Happy Dysfunction

I hate you, I hate you

Kiss me some more.

I love when you kiss me, but I hate you…

You make me so angry I wanna stab you

with a Philip’s Screwdriver!

You enrage me…

and yet you manage to make me happy..

but I am not going down without a fight!

I swear I’m not the argumentative type…

But I wanna choke you!

…And don’t call me no fucking more!

Now I miss you..

and my friends are tired of hearing

about your ass!

I swear this time’s the end.

But I miss you…

as soon as you hang up

as soon as I slam the door in your face

causing a ruckus… driving our friends away

Before the argument is even over… I can’t wait for our make-up embrace.

Glutton for punishment

Feisty Black Woman I am…

But don’t call me no fucking more!

But I miss you…

Why were we fighting again?

Let’s start all over

take it slow

Hi, my name is Kitty

Nice to meet you New York, Bronx is it?

Yea Bronx men are full of shit

Let’s pretend like this isn’t

the 6th time we have hit the reset.

What we have looks better in person,

than it sounds on paper…

So here we go again…

I hate you, you love me

Let’s just find a peaceful

stream to sit next to…