I don’t like anything about you right now
I am just sick of it all and perhaps so
Wrong and yet I feel intense dislike
Like I do not understand you at all
And yet I know I project myself so
Wrongly at you with no rights at all!
It is I in the wrong as you have never
Once let me on though I yearn burn
Bake quake quiver shiver to be led
Fed by you and so I spank my flank
And again correct myself to just
Move on close this mind game
Chapter of mine, toss it in the bin
Burn it be done with it love myself
You know I know no foul no shame
And yet for my thoughts and actions
I am riddled racked with disgust at
Myself! And yet I like nothing at
This very moment about you at all!
Dastardly male i am in all My gall!
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