Exclusive…

Exclusive?

Don’t lie.

I see more than you know.

You can’t keep your pants up,

your dick runs the show.

I’m disappointed.

I’m hurt.

I thought you were strong.

But you’re nothing so special.

About you, I was wrong.

 

.

 

Sorry…

What are you sorry for?

 

You say  you “did nothing wrong”.

 Yet,  you’re sorry..?

Pulling myself together…

 

…And so begins a new day.

A day to hold my head high, and thus rescue my pride.

A day to busy my hands, in the hope that my thoughts will busy themselves too.

A day to surround myself with smoke, a coping mechanism.

 

Screw you!

images (6)Eating chocolate

and watching porn,

without you.

Starfishing

across my bed,

without you.

Feeling playful

and getting horny,

without you.

Letting go

and getting off,

without you.

Turn the light off

and snuggle down,

without you.

I miss you.

Doug.

I fell in love with a slug.

What a mug!

You’re nickname is Thug,images (6)

I thought you were my hug drug.

Now I’m pulling the plug,

Goodbye, cheating bug.

Don’t…  

images (6)Don’t take me for granted.

Don’t ignore me.

Don’t keep me on a shelf.

Don’t think that I need you.

Don’t mistake my love for weakness.

Don’t underestimate my inner strength.

Don’t assume I will always be here.