Poem -
No more questions.
I promise~
Promises, promises, promises!
Bah humbug! All you are is 'talk'
You never get anything done do you!?
Why does God punish me so?
To have a bastard child like you?
That's not a very nice way to talk to someone, anyone, especially your own kin. If you're in this lottery of life to win? Think again. Think once, twice, thrice and roll the dice! You never know where it might land. If you want safe passage and need a safe place to stay, take my hand. And away we go. Into the abyss. The great unknown. The expanse of the universe contained within a single grain of sand. Ain't life grand?
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Comments
Bravo. Wunderbar. Well done. Congratulations.
Wow. Someone (me of course) needs to calm the f*** down and delete this rubbish... but I'm not going to because right now as sad and unsettling as it is, is how I feel at the moment. It's an honest, heartfelt yet somewhat disturbing and unfortunately accurate description of what I am experiencing right now that I hope to look back on and reflect (or not) I'm sure I'll find these words cringeworthy once the dust settles. I know I'm not the only one suffering right now and I hope that this entire ordeal is only temporary. I hope I haven't upset anyone but I would very much appreciate some feedback whatever it may be? There is one thing I believe I know is certain that we all share. And that is that this current ordeal is just a moment in time and that's all it will ever be~