The Manifestation

I wanted to tell her something

And then I heard a whisper in my head

Correcting me instead

It said “really? Your trying to say that when this word means that.”

The words are in my head

But he takes them from my mouth

And he splats them on the ground

Trying to say something that I never said

And then I see his face up so high

Saying how he’s always right

So I punch him until he stops

And then I realized it was just the wall

So I paint the walls a different color

And I hear a whisper say that’s gay

And then I see his face in a haze

I swish a sword to his face

And the curtains fall off the rod

And outside the window she stares.