I am currently working on more light hearted work after a wonderful year of change . God bless you all..
Its too late now
to come crawling toward me
There was a point in time when he was all that I could see
He attacked my spirit with a series of issues that he had with himself
The classic maneuver of the evacuation of the closet
He made a scene in three different ways with a new bitch in tow every time
He must think that I want to taste them
He must think he had me sprung
I clung to the final drop of his essence for about an hour several months back
Now, he's confused by my lack of enthusiasm
Asking me stupid questions that only he can answer
Probably just to see how I would reply
The guy that I will take into my golden sheets up in the skylight is not going to be him
It's all different around here now
So many come
So many go
It's hard to get to know someone new
Every time I begin to, the Lady of the Land gives them both boots up their ass
This recent kick-out is out of control
She's barking up the wrong two trees
These two have been a sense of salvation for me
I actually wanted to come home for the first time in forever
They aren't at ease unless someone is at their lovers neck with a straight razor
Seldom does an entire twenty-four hours pass without hearing the familiar sound of unrequited love knocking down the furniture
Breaking expensive luxuries that they think they have the right to have
It has even gone to the point of them turning my device into a different one and acting like they have not seen shit when posed the big question
Fucking liars
Petty thieves
Not everyone
Only two happen to be on the VIP list here
What a fucking coincidence
They can't stop me from doing what I am going to do
Nobody has ever had that kind of power over me and they never will
I am a natural-born will bender
So, best wishes to the senders
I hope they can swallow their own load when it becomes like Alice after eating that mushroom
A ten-fold shot of spunk to clog your tracheal tubes....
October 2016
- Author: LIGHT WARRIOR ( Offline)
- Published: November 16th, 2016 07:13
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Comments2
House cleaning time. There are times where we have to draw the line. Thanks for sharing.
P.S. I have heard of giving some one the bird but wishing on them enough spunk to clog their tracheas has to be a classic. You must come up with a hand signal for that. I'd like to use it the next time I'm cut off by some A-hole in traffic.
yeah.....I was definitely fed up when I wrote this piece....lol
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