Poets is powered by Vocal.
Vocal is a platform that provides storytelling tools and engaged communities for writers, musicians, filmmakers, podcasters, and other creators to get discovered and fund their creativity.
How does Vocal work?
Creators share their stories on Vocal’s communities. In return, creators earn money when they are tipped and when their stories are read.
How do I join Vocal?
Vocal welcomes creators of all shapes and sizes. Join for free and start creating.
To learn more about Vocal, visit our resources.Show less
When I came to your house
I was wearing grey,
I walked through your front door there was was nothing to say.
Exchanged a few hi's and you were ready for action
A few minutes of pain to your satisfaction.
It was quick
I was easy
It was all my fault
A year later and my hair started to molt
I told you and begged you that I wanted more
Only to see your friends who had called me a whore
I felt sick
I felt tired
Past my sell by date expired
I felt comfort in food, I felt comfort in sex
Even comfort in texting my female friend's ex
We went to a few gatherings
I've seen you since
It was two days after march sixteenth