The end…

I wanted a soft word.

You couldn’t give me one.

I needed some kindness.

You had none.

I asked for your love.

It was gone.

I wanted you to visit me.

But we are done.

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Honesty and Tequila …

Half a bottle of Tequila

Half full.

Half empty.

Shots.

Words that needed to be said.

Words were said in no uncertain terms.

Half a bottle of Tequila.

Shot.

 

Better late than never…

Hickory dickory dock

Your love was all a crock.

You’ve had your fun,

now we’re dusted and done.

Hickory dickory dock.

 

Huckory duckory dick.

You really are a prick.

I’ve dumped you for good,

like I long ago should.

Huckory, duckory dick.

Fat goodbye…

It’s time for a smoke,

time to relax my mind.

My thoughts are chaotic,

I need to unwind.

He hasn’t been back,

it’s been over a week.

I’m sick of this silence,

I want a man who can speak!

I’ll sit here and smoke

thinking thoughts full of spite.

I’m better off with no bloke,

than one who’s never not right.

 

 

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The Mulberry bush…

 

Around and around we go, stuck on the same song.

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Things coast along nicely for a week or two,

then you back off me, suddenly.

For the next few weeks, your visits are far and few between,

and always well after midnight…

I don’t hear from you at all, outside of odd booty calls.

I begin to feel hurt and angry.

It bothers me to the point of misery,

so I decide it’s time I let go of you.

But as I reach my breaking point,

you turn on your charm…

You have time for me.

I feel attractive to you.

I feel wanted, loved and important.

I let my guard down.

Things coast along nicely for a week or two…

 

And around we go,  stuck on the same song.

Burning your bridges…

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Events pile up

Angry hearts stack them higher

One word sparks it off…

Emotions on fire

 

Hate is a strong word…

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You, who could do no wrong,

can suddenly do no right.

Arms that once pulled you close,

now push you away.

A mouth that has no more kisses for you.

Eyes that won’t even look at you.

Utter contempt greets your sad confusion.

 

All in the blink of an eye.