Not a rant
known for ranting about the men who do me wrong.
I don’t care enough to write about men who clearly hear beats from some other song.
Usually my posts carry into at least 900 words.
Daisy , me – 37 year old, divorced and a mum with heart and
played,riffes strummed ,
Okay.. throw in a hum.
Thank you men who are wonderfully crazy
Ive been their hazy daisy
Now is my time to pull back the sheets
and embrace my beauty ,my flaws without hearing insults thrown mid discourse.
Not an easy caveat
I’m a lover ,Im’ a fighter ,I’m passionate,
I’m not a pliable little girl.
I pick myself
A mama bear has fire
baby bear follows
in hesitant paws.
are bigger than the swell of the Titanic
Meet the match you’ve stroked.
Daisy grew up.
Forever wild and passionate.
I know my worth.
I let men talk.
I let men walk.
Some men just want a woman to be who they need them to be.
Hey, I see the good –
I love the good in the men I’ve opened my heart to.
I would give my last penny or hug to someone even when i know it s not going to work out.
Call me whatever you want .
Yes, I have a cunt.
I can bitch at times.
I’m possibly possessed ,fiery
even a witch.
No more interest in the chase – stop caring to write words about men who make less sense than my stream of consciousness works.
I’ll settle for a man who knows how to deal with a grown ass women.
Flawed, beautiful , funny,weird ,crazy, dazed, Drugged ,sober , quiet , over talkative skinny ,curvy, ill behaved, lovable, ditzy, smart -a conundrum of premium star dust fulfilled.
If Men are afraid its cos she- me knows what she wants.
run away and give way for a man I can adore.
This isn’t poetry it ‘s me – never hide behind a front.
Daisy speaks her c’est la vie.
Posted on Jun 5, 2018, in EXPERIMENTAL WRITING and tagged Embrace change, EXPERIMENTAL WRITING, Free will, GO THORUGH ALL OF THESE, MY BRAIN -MY THOUGHTS, Self medication, these are my words, WRITE TO RECOVER. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.