13 September, 2017 at 5:47 pm #1068819
Always only ‘words on a screen’
Is it real or fake or something in between?
So taking into consideration of the fact
We are not robots and often lack tact
Being human is never hassle free
I got to know you, as you did me
There was always that element of truth
I had my finger on it but had no proof
The information was there you never lied
Never fully gave myself, I never even tried
The outlines submitted just like in a summary report
Rules of the arrangement but no customer services support
No contract binding other than spoken
I really didn’t need to be rudely awoken
But it takes two to tango and as loyal as I am
I don’t like being let down by any woman or man
My love is endless my love is true
You should aspire to be like me, and so much less to be like you
I am the star that glistens in the night sky
And you are a fool if you need to ever ask why
So many nibbling nibbling on the cheese like a mouse
I am my own self centred self indulgent power house
I dance in the ashes I dance in the storm
Being ruined for me, is just the norm
Threats, regrets and all those who presume
I am even so disliked I need my very own room?
Being warned being told continuously
They know all about them but nothing about me?
The haters that say oh its me me me?
Jealousy I get it’s a nasty way to be
So ask yourselves this you people who hate
Nasty people who dig and berate
A short fat woman who drinks and is mentally ill
Can still make you so spiteful and bitchy still?
Maybe take a little look at who you are?
I am sure you have partners a nice home and a really nice car?
At the end of the day its totally odd and absurd
But you can bet on your life I will have the last word
And although be it just online
I was your friend and I thought you were mine13 September, 2017 at 8:59 pm #1068904
im keeping my poem up even if i have to comment on it myself13 September, 2017 at 9:13 pm #106891313 September, 2017 at 9:34 pm #1068926
do you even miss me13 September, 2017 at 9:40 pm #106892813 September, 2017 at 9:41 pm #1068929
its go0d to jiggle lol13 September, 2017 at 9:41 pm #106893013 September, 2017 at 9:42 pm #1068931
gawd.. I went to Cyprus, Sidari and Spain with my internet pal.. she was a married woman but we got on great.. we would arrange to meet in the most peculiar places. Like in the middle of a Maze in Crystal palace.. Up an extinct volcano in Dundee..
She took ill.. quiet living lass, that maybe had a Bacardi breezer once a month. she died.
I never trusted anyone , really… after me Julie :) because I realised it was a one off.
NOT A PITY PARTY.. I did trust once..
always remember the laughs :)13 September, 2017 at 10:01 pm #1068938
and I meet cosy too.. with no shadow of a doubt, as he is funny, witty and kinda gallus.. ( scots word for outrageous , I guess) .. My kids like him, as does my grandson.
we talk the biggest load of pish, and intelligence too… Last time I met him,, I went arse over tit, to a now ulcerated wound, that will not heal.
rock n roll ..
p.s hee hee.13 September, 2017 at 10:12 pm #1068942
i understand in fact when i hurt myself i ulcerate they told me i heal like an old person. If i get hurt i need medical help, Since the age of 18 whenever i get hurt i get deep scars i lack the healing resources yet i am super fertile and get pregnant at the drop of a hat even at my age. Got pregnant within minutes at 41 and 42 and all the medical checks say i am super fertile and my hair and nails grow so quick and my periods are every 28 days and i drink and sm0ke. you cannot believe what we see on internet
We just cannot predict our bodies.
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