💻 Digital Daydreams & Emotional Echoes

 Digital Daydreams & Emotional Echoes

by Da Passionate Poet that Spits Fiya

With Stormy Conditions approaching,
I decided to jump back into The World of Cyber Dating—again.
So I Reignited my profile page
and browsed through all the Masculinity that looked like possible matches for me.
I keep Imagining Him—my suitable match, that is.
But no one measured up to Him.
Was it just Wishful Thinking on my part?
To hope I’d have better luck this time around?
Or am I stuck in An Erotic Illusion
that keeps giving me Shards of Hope Beneath the Surface?
I’m tired of being In My Feelings,
with all My Explainable Rage trapped inside me.
Click after click,
the selection started to decline.
I grew frustrated.
I told myself,
“Just Stop, We’re Good.”
Maybe it’s Better
to be Trapped in a Symphony of Silence
than to spiral into another episode of Echoes of Regret in the New Year.
But just as I was about to close the app,
a chime interrupted my meltdown.
A match.
I took a deep breath,
opened the message…
and smiled.
So far,
I like what I’m seeing—and reading.
Victory… finally, a Step in the Right Direction.

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💬 If you were paying close attention, you might’ve noticed…

That story-poem wasn’t just a random musing—it was laced with actual titles from my upcoming collection.

Each bolded phrase is the name of a poem you’ll find inside Feelin’ Some Type of Way: A Poet’s Emotional Confessions Across Time.

They weren’t dropped in just for flair—these titles are emotional timestamps from real moments in my life.

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