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LIGHT WARRIOR


Notice of absence from LIGHT WARRIOR
I am currently working on more light hearted work after a wonderful year of change . God bless you all..

They sent their spy

To create my bane

In this insane abode where I reside

She lied when she told me that she had nothing more to say

I blocked her away from her own insight- especially in regard to me

But, that conniving bitch thinks thinks she has to have everything her way

With two bloodshot eyes that are no longer able to see straight

I'm about to force myself to be just like her and her pathetic little crew

About to do some shit that I never find it necessary to do

I want to uncover all of her scams

I should turn her ass in to the police

I want to ruin her like she tried so diligently to do to me

She doesn't take her medication, yet, our tax dollars continue to pay her lease

She cant stop purchasing exotic pets that she cannot afford to feed

She is never satisfied

Impregnated by the demon of greed

A sycophant

A liar

A cheap, dirty, rotten whore

Just wait until she becomes aware of what lies in store for her

I have long ago decided against becoming a part of what will become of her

Now, this is the last straw

I refuse to tolerate being stalked by the products of her insanity

Does she think I'm fucking stupid?

Does she not remember my power?

I now command her spells to return to her and devour all of her plans

I did absolutely nothing to deserve all of her unfounded wrath

Hell hath no fury like her scorn

I am not going to mourn over anything from my past ever again

She thinks she has the right to fuck with everyone's hearts, their lives, their money, their men

She needs to be stopped

Nailed to a crucifix and burned

All of her casting must be returned for her to ingest

I won't deal with her or any of her lame-ass, mindless picnic pests

I'm about to take a little trip back to her neck of the zone

I'll go as a naked Caudaecus

Two serpents wrapped around my body intertwined

To scare her into cardiac arrest

Take back over what was already mine

She had no right to use my bank card

My identification

My name

Hers is a vicious, tired, boring game

She's a menace

A harlot

A child abuser

An adulterpous pig

A rotten potato guzzling drunken lout

A loud- mouth, trouble-making skank

I must be the one to make her nightmares become real

I must steal myself back from her sick idea of love

Forget I have ever known her

Take her away from my senses

Disown her sorry essence from my soul

What was her goal in sending her spy?

I'll saddle her up and send her back

To shallack their sorry asses to the wall...

10/4/2016

 

 

 

  • Author: LIGHT WARRIOR (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 3rd, 2016 08:03
  • Comment from author about the poem: This one may seem a bit harsh to some of my readers...and it is definitely so...But, the woman it pertains to spent a year of my life getting me to fall for her so-called loved and then turned around in the blink of an eye and tried to ruin me when she could see that I was at a weak enough stage of my being...it was thought out...pre-meditated and WRONG to put it mildly....out of all the bad seeds I have had come into my life, she takes the cake...To tell the entire story of my friendship with her could be an entire book by itself....anyway....please read with an open mind
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  • notapoet

    You never fail to disappoint my friend, another powerfully emotional piece! NAP.

    • LIGHT WARRIOR

      Thank you very much....this person I had just gotten to the point of forgetting ...and she sent someone to my home to see what I'm doing basically...it was weird

    • WriteBeLight

      Wow! I never want to make you mad. I hope you feel much better sharing this. There are truly rotten people in the world and you have captured the essence of this relationship very, very well.

      • LIGHT WARRIOR

        Thank you, like I said SHE TAKES THE ROTTEN CAKE....

        • WriteBeLight

          Ha ha! That's funny.



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