Seeking difference

An unlikely match up. Doomed to fail.  The familiarity of failure. And unrequited love.  That's what turns me on.

Seeking difference
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I wrote this about me seeking myself and my experience in another person, seeking out someone just as emotionally distant as I am. I was so used to rejection and neglect that I sought it out trying to rewrite my story.


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Two green doors on a yellow building, one is short and wide and the other one is long and narrow.

Why do we seek each other out?

Why do you search for me?

Why are you drawn in by me?

Is it because of the difference? 

Is it for the same reasons as mine?

Because that heady high cannot be denied 

Ironically the high from denial

From distance 

From defiance 

Its sweet to the taste 

That's why I'm here 

I know what I'm seeking out

Soft spoken, introvert with somewhat conservative living. 

With that sprinkling of difference 

That touch of open mindedness

But that overwhelming feeling of caution 

The caution 

The hesitation 

The denial 

That's what tastes good

Us knowing

Both knowing 

And relishing 

In the forbidden 

The unconventional 

An unlikely match up

Doomed to fail 

The familiarity of failure 

And unrequited love 

That's what turns me on

Different 

Why are you here? 

Torn between what you have been told

Torn between what you feel? 

You don't approve 

And neither does your mum

Neither does mine

And theres the opportunity 

To push 

Push the boundaries 

Rebel

Reject 

The rush.

Remove The One
What went wrong? We were so right. I can’t believe you went and left. A straight 180. Boxed out. (Anything + Everything) else but myself. Left out the equation. Like parallel lines, we just don’t meet. My addition was 100%, but it wasn’t reflected. Asymmetrical emotions. How cruel
don’t forget me
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What did I do?
CW// Gore, Grief Image description Side profile picture of a person who is silhouetted. They kinky curly hair from their silhouette and behind them is a white background What did I do to all of you to treat me like this? I try to change myself. I give you everything.