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24 August, 2017 at 1:55 am #1066949
Mizzy,
You never ever have to say sorry to me. Nothing to be sorry for.
You and I had our difficult times in the beginning. Worked it out both of us, we moved forward… I do consider you friend, pen pal, and provide me strength when very weak here. That, thank you for. No never bullied me like some wolves..
Confused myself what consider jest, or dry sense of humor. Need to figure between 2 which think created me the enemy force..
Off to work..mean it. Stay safe…
- This reply was modified 6 years, 7 months ago by lindaclemenza7.
24 August, 2017 at 1:59 am #1066952are you okxxx
24 August, 2017 at 2:06 am #1066954No..
Been working with Attorney few years on my personal assets, and something need to do. Backed up against the wall, confused. Want to run. Will loose so much worked hard and independently for..got to decide what more important, me or those who drag me down…
Can I move in with you? Have nothing holding me really. But do not want to stay here anymore..
Work, work, work.. really tired…
Geez going to be late. Not me. My people will worry at work….
24 August, 2017 at 3:04 am #1066960lol oh silly billy x you could move in with me, I am save haven. xxx
24 August, 2017 at 3:08 am #106696224 August, 2017 at 3:10 am #1066964you put off everyone commenting on my poem linds xxxx that’s ok
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24 August, 2017 at 3:27 am #1066966truth is what i wrote something that meant something to me
I might be banned by the morning.
I don’t mind you highjacking nasty peoples thread but it wasn’t fair to do that to me
i stopped writing up my poetry i stopped doing that but i decided that i wanted people to see this one
<article id=”post-1066921″ class=”post-1066921 topic type-topic status-publish hentry”>-
Her love for him still lingers like an echo
She can hear the sound resonating and bouncing off walls
Bits of broken heart all scattered around like shards from a broken mirror
Getting the nasty sharp pieces stuck in her feet every time she tries to walk
She doesnt walk very far anymore.
He took her heart and smashed it up, he took her all away, away on a titanic cruise, paths laid with dead babies and messages to other women late at light
If I could I could rip you to into a million tiny pieces as if you were paper
I imagine my hand inside your chest tearing your very heart out
If I could I would ignite you from the inside out just by staring at you
My eyes would make you burn and I would dance in the flames as you were staggering around alight
I would cause so much damage to you that you would scream out in pain and regret ever giving me the unhappiness that I never did deserve.
I would kill you in one instant with a fashioned plastic spoon like a woman possessed from barnsley
Oh how many are so enlightened and born again with compliments and flirtations.
Words of oh god youre so pretty
That does what? Stating the obvious?
Who is pretty? As if what you looked like ever mattered? Only matters to those who are so ugly that they are grateful for the attention. I wont ever live under that illusion. No one has seen me in the morning after a drink binge.
Deeper than a puddle but more shallow than a drip in the sink?
No one will ever stop me dancing here alone.
But you can all give me a few laughs along the way.
A broken heart never killed anyone.
Until you die of it
i like you a lot but don’t hijack something that actually mattered to me. not fair.)
</article>
24 August, 2017 at 3:35 am #1066968i get you are angry linda but I’m your mate and it was my thread and i don’t even post my poetry up anymore. and it was acutally a poem ive written that i cared about, now no one will even read my poem or appreciate it cos you hijacked it and vented when ive never given you any reason to take over and detract from my thoughts. that is not fair
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24 August, 2017 at 3:57 am #1066970OK MARTIN PLEASE DELETE THIS IS FAR WORSE THAN MY PICS
Delete
24 August, 2017 at 4:47 am #1066973First line said…hesitate, but….
Was not going to let nasty have it with you. Yep. Getting to know me. !
Certainly know how many feel about me here, you think I don’t know.. makes a person feel good especially when your not wanted.
It is rather silly, but standing together as clicks do understand,oust the new kid does not fit in…but adults of maturity well even better.
Thanks for letting me move in. The neighbors may run away too. Do not want to hurt you.
Maybe Orson will let me share his dog’s -dog house.. -
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