I have no lapses of stored patience
To share.
Or a moment of curiosity left,
That concerns you.
Remember those outrageous points of view I had?
Remember the look of disgust you gave me,
In the comfort of your judgemental friends.
Oh by the way…
What happened to them?
Believing you are owed clarity,
Amuses.
I owe you nothing…
But my back.
And absence!
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If it isn’t about me
Then what on Earth are we attracted to?If I like what I see…And you say the same of me,Then what is it togetherAre we really seeking?You say I don’t listen,To your scattered conversations.I want to understand…But you take off with new sensations.And I’m to comprehend,Which one ends before another begins?If it isn’t about meNor is…
Void of perception…
Some don’t understand.Many are inflicted with mind limits.With no benefits…To assist this supply,That has gotten out of hand.Face to face with truth,Is useless without eye contact.Saying something as fact…Can not be backed up by heresay!YetIt happensBut it shouldn’t!Yet it does and can offer,Considerations for conflict.This is the kind of sick that is unaware,Of it existing.No…
My integrity is not for sale.
To be bargained away.No matter how high their noses rise,In polluted air…I’m breathing freedom that releases me.I am not contained within their confinement.I ‘may’ miss a meal,However…Most of that junk that’s being fed…Wouldn’t nourish me anyway!
I was told to pretend I sat on top of the world!
And I was hit in the head by space debris.Now I have a tremendous headache.Wishing I did what I always had done.Not listen to anyone.Especially those who don’t take their own advice.
Folks so shallow and low…
But they don’t know they are shallow and low,Or the damage done to their illegitimate children.It’s okay to have sex and better if it’s good.It’s okay to be irresponsible…Since no one seems to teach discipline.And discipline for those lazy,Is like committing sin!But those days of being reckless,Are coming to an end!A change we all can…
Those who deliver lies,
To make them come true.Only to prove to others,How misery clings…Onto a demented mind,Seeking to be believed.From a shallowness,Conceived.And there is no peace…Dwelling within it,At all.Nor none to share or leave.It stays in mental conflict!This mind…Exposed for others to see.With a credibility that leaks,A public bleeding.From a self defeating deceit!