You remind me of the rotting stench of fish.
I cannot contain the need to dry heave
And wretch at the site of your
Ritual @ss kissing that you do,
Goading to others that you are a favorite.
I can see through you like
Crystal clean water; I see your flaws.
I know that on the inside
You harbor feelings of child abuse,
Something you suffered and hid
From those who could help. You have
Now unearthed the feelings and solely
Detached yourself from that so-called
Fanatical anguish. Things have never
Gone your way but you can get over it.
Now, all you do is kiss @ss
In order to get what you want and
Your spiraling emotions p!ss me off.
You never try to think. You never try
To use both sides of your brain to gain
An existence that is not @ss kissing,
Smugness and child abuse. I just
Don't think it's worth saving you
Because you don't see a problem and
That is the only problem with you!