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Of course i am not happy
I am married to somebody so selfish You only come back when i do a lovely makeover to my bedroom A makeover to undo the depression you gave me From leaving me with no money and for no reason What did i ever do You never explained So there is no reason You want to force your way back into my heart How when you broke it for no reason You killed me almost With this horrible unwritten dialogue i didn't see ever coming my way I thought it was forever I confused my feelings with the truth You have the performance of a very talented and gifted actor You're a beautiful liar Then you come after i spend almost all of my disability living allowance and income support on my room The laminate The curtains The giant cupboards Tv on wall The special ultimate storage bed I didn't like how you jumped on the bed Its not nice How dare i do any of these stunts on any of your stuff or your families You go baloony A good thing i have the performance of a writer from my lord So i can stop getting so angry It did cost alot of money So of course it would make anybody upset I cried Because i didn't like it I wouldn't be happy or comfortable with it You won't get me a new one will you? NO I KNOW IT YOU WILL NOT I still cannot believe you wouldn't even take me on a picnic I thought we were supposed to be mending the marriage that was ENDING... I try and try All you do is pretend that you love me You said nothing is better than chewing gat in the park Ok so we chat a little, i said best not Saturday, as i told the truth, i really don't want to sit around you while you smoke Or chew gat, talking to wall paper would be more interesting as it is Talking to you is less interesting than talking to wall paper Its so hard communicating, but i aint complaining You said you'd hang me forever You cannot hold me hostage forever you know I belong to God and myself and my mother Who are you...? I then hear you say You'd rather chew Gat at home, so why lie that you want to spend time with me if you don't One day you tell us to cook and you eat at your brothers... Then when we don't you come out of the blue when we eat the remaining food of yesterday You then complain that there is no food... So why complain when there is no reason to complain I just want peace from you I have had it You've been pushing it to the limit, limit... Until you win it You got the indefinate Its up to you to get the red I told you i'd help you and you never let me help you So if you won't help yourself nobody else will... So its goodbye to you Goodbye to everything that we both knew... I am tired of holding on to a horrible life like i did with you. Vote for this poem
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