STORY STARTER
You're at a dinner party, sitting down to eat, when you glimpse someone sneaking a suspicious substance into your food.
Write about the events leading up to, or going forward from, here.
Twisted
I’m twisting everything
I know I am
I know you telling me your single isn’t telling me you like me
But we talk for hours every night
We have the same taste, but still have differences to keep it interesting.
I’m twisting everything
I know us finally talking again with out the silence
Doesn’t mean we’re going to get back together
I’m twisting everything
I’m not in a love triangle
Even if I wish I was
Before you twist things
I want this
I want to be loved
That’s it
They’ve twisted everything
***** This is not the prompt and not a poem that’s good but like idk I thought I’d post it anyway******