Writing Prompt #62: Base a poem on a recent text you sent. Use the Text screen as the cover photo

Text: Wyd

What you doing
Cause I’m bored and want someone to talk to
And no it’s not cause I miss you
Or want you to be my boo

I just wanna text
Life in the crib is making me sick
This quarantine thing needs to come to an end
It got me in the house catching unrealistic feelings

The things we say in this convo just to see a titty
Lol I’m just playing
But it’s bound to come out midway through these messages

The Scorpio in me starts to bloom like flowers in spring
Next thing I know I’m in a situationship thing
You still haven’t answered

Maybe our friendship already died slowly like cancer
I know we’ll find our way back to each other
We always seem to come back together
Until next time it’s your ex bestie