Good Reasons for Spilling the Beans
Did you really think I could not see you
watching me like that ..
Did you ever even stop to think I might
not care at all ..
I am what I am and I’m sorry I can’t be
who or what
you want me to be, but listen, I am not
a plaything or
a fool, I can now see, exactly where you
are coming from ..
Even when you were gone it seems you
were never
entirely alone, since you took most of
my good friends
along for a ride with you, big mistake babe
you just gave me
good enough reason, to spill all the beans ..
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Neville (
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Not baked beans! heehee. Bit windy.
Been a while but no, not baked beans on this particular occasion, although I do partake .. N 🙂
They weren't that good friends if they went along with her for the ride, I'd say move on my dear friend spilling the beans is something only prince harry would do. Dignity is everything and the truth always comes out. 🌹
How incredibly write you are Teddy .. believe me, I could neva do a Harry .. 🌹
Those were the beans your mother told you about. You didn't need them anyway right? 😉
................. Write 😎👍
Tremendous work. Right on time. Thank you.
No sir Case, thank you .. Neville
Betrayal by so called friends as well as her is the pits. Spilling the beans serves no purpose. It just adds fuel to the fire. Let it be. Retaliation just piles on more hurt. Quiet dignity is so admirable such a fine quality.
I hope you realise that my pen took the lead on this one .. I just tagged on a long way behind ..
You've lead an extraordinary emotionally tortured life Neville, and until you publish your memoir which should place all this in some semblance of order, I will continue to be confounded by the extent of your suffering............................
I'm just a slave to vindictivity .. only kiddin .. I do believe there aint no such thing .. cheers n truly 🙂
One of the things I say in life Neville is "This is me, if you don't like what you see it is not my problem, it is yours!"
Andy
indeed a principle which I too subscribe to ..
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