Nice is the new fuck you

months I was told we were doneWe where all friends & just having funWait a minute she’s smarter than thatWhat’s w/the bridge when she was gonna jump not attackLimiting her supplies and not giving her reasons whyIt’s best to contend w/the things that where only pretendNot wanting to be called crazy wasn’t my callOther’s whoContinue reading “Nice is the new fuck you”

Finders Keepers

How ironic it would be; indeedThinking naïve was just contemplating own deedsNot wanting to deliberate other’s sinsNot calling out nor wanting any kinda clout Before other’s could conceive; feeding fame was their diseaseShe had skipped past those who truly deceivedOnly to preach not to whom where bond in disbeliefHadn’t wanted to change minds but waterContinue reading “Finders Keepers”

Another day….Yes, please, count your blessings as we where before that dayTears and screams as I was working through trauma that was bound unseenHey, those aren’t yours to recall..those are other’s…you weren’t the lightening nor thunderSo what if you hit the walls w/the blue bowling balls & hiding the tracks in ventsYou listened to other’sContinue reading

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