Tired Desires of yours under fire I wasn’t enough for you others you had to admire Transpire Retired from your lies Painful Pension The road to hell with you has been paved with good in intentions Distrusted dimensions Snake slithering questions Not to mention The malfunction of you not really knowing how to love Slow motion flapping wings of a dove Rising above The heavy weight of my once beloved Never taking the time to weight the pros and cons Ignoring the bright lights Neons It’s so ironic That this platform was built on a foundation that started off platonic Adoration that you chose to destroy Bionic Following the leads of your so called friends Robotic This day I stand on my soap box Making a protest of your ways Unorthodox Congratulations You have graduated from the school of hard knocks Head hard as a rock Like chicken pocks You had an itch and you let them females scratch Too weak to control your fleshly attacks Trust I’ll never take you back You wrote a check that your ass can’t cash Big payback Time for me to cross over to a brighter day Right side of the tracks Footprints Impact Candles blown Ball of wax What a fool You let my devotion fall though the cracks So if you ever see me You betta act like you don’t know me Honey to a bee Dont even think about approaching me Second fiddle would never do We’re though Expired I’m so tired An excerpt from Brilliant Blaze © 2014 Shelley AjeeDaPoet Fowler
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 02:47:42 +0000
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