These few words are my words

Write to recover

or die living the life of another

I disappoint your heart everyday.

I rape it copiously

Hope you  won’t wake up.

Its better to get fucked over if you are asleep or slightly disorderly .

I don’t know why I am this way

muster the audacity to pretend life is Gaye

I wonder why I’m still alive,

and the I look into the eyes do my cherub sent from the royal family of storks

She and my tabby are my family.

my heart beats-disorderly but it tangos  to their bars to be free.

 

DAISY UPDATE:

I’m trying to live with a bit of weight I have gained. I hate this medication – deposit injections in the ass are primitive. 

Still divorced -still fighting to have my voice heard and to live creatively 

Posted on 2018-05-23, in EXPERIMENTAL WRITING and tagged , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. summerSHINES Queen of Quirky

    I’m hearing your words and I’m sending you my love xxx 💗💗💗💗💗 Life is really shit sometimes, but you are a good person with a lot of love to give 💛💛💛💛

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