Language has been my
                            whole life
                & why I can’t seem to grasp
                          it by the throat

without slicing it
                           rAw is so unknown…

                     It’s an aggressive relationship
        Sitting pretty be damned
              the language plots against me
                      at every turn
                shocking and delightful
                dressed scintillating like an expensive

Is this my “girlfriend experience”?
           I’d pay money to watch her go
                    but I have to trap her
                         I’m that sort of bastard


[Quick authors note: I planned on titling this Domestic Violence but for fear it may trigger some or click bait others I’ve not]