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Your Lady of Choice
At last
The fairytale of your docile love
Desists
And you stumble around
On the phone
Calling me profane things
Demanding your profane needs
While my jaw drops
In astonishment.
All the things you say I am…
A selfish, greedy bitch
Hoarding my splendid riches
And now you must turn back
To your heroin rich bitches
And I’ll return to
Where I was.
Quite content
Without your love.
The fairytale of your docile love
Desists
And you stumble around
On the phone
Calling me profane things
Demanding your profane needs
While my jaw drops
In astonishment.
All the things you say I am…
A selfish, greedy bitch
Hoarding my splendid riches
And now you must turn back
To your heroin rich bitches
And I’ll return to
Where I was.
Quite content
Without your love.
Published 21st Feb 2015
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21st Feb 2015 5:24am
Strong write, Virginia.. a stand for your independence.. and finding yourself in a better place.. at least that's what i gather.. brave write.. good for you..
Dave
Dave
21st Feb 2015 5:27am
Anonymous
21st Feb 2015 1:51pm
stand strong, lady! land on your own feet by your own hand. :)
23rd Feb 2015 5:22am
white line fever, deftly cut by a razor. the woman comes in 2nd.
wise for the lady to remain disconnected...
wise for the lady to remain disconnected...
24th Feb 2015 10:59pm
27th Feb 2015 8:40pm
Somehow I just can't picture you being docile. This guy makes a complete asshole of himself while you retain your dignity. This has real punch, Virginia.
