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Desperately Seeking Susan

Creolesoul      
no longer a member        
        
Hiya        
Sent 8th October 2022 00:54am        
Dear fake kat        
       
I found out why you look weird. You have a rubber suit on. 😂 Yep, that's what everyone on here said. Black don't crack, but black smokes crack.        
If you want to know who I am....look into the pit.        
Have a wonderful day looking at that fake moon and professing a God you do not know        
       
See what I have to deal with.., when mental sickness makes up fake profiles, I have to deal with, from here to Youtube, then back on here..        
       
Slow down crazy woman, fake        
How many active accounts do you have on here, you are the fucked up bitter snake        
The lunacy of a swine’s ass and his snout        
A low IQ and nothing to brag about        
Most would say take the higher road        
I have, however, let’s face it, you keep stalking and harassing me, you should know you cannot compare Cubic Zirconia to gold        
       
I do not know if you are bored, jealously, or envy of my beautiful French Haitian Creole skin      
My success, outside this place is your hatred, your problem, not mine if you are trying to look in        
I do not post up here as one profile then change the images of profiles, I will say, put on Barbie Doll clothes        
You are not that sharp of a mind if an intellectual mind already knows        
You fake slithering bitch with lies coming out of your mouth        
Tired pictures dust in the menopause of your drought        
        
You must have a meaningless life        
To the stench of your red rose, and your blue heart to the males profile you parade about,        
still issuing lies utilizing your name in strife        
I could really care less, who you are        
And if Ted, John, or any other poet advised you they saw me        
Mm… they would have told you.. very nice ass, tits, body, to the powers to be        
You wanted a psychological war as you advised under your other profile        
Desperately seeking susan, I hope you have a while        
There is no time when you stake a claim of a poetic battle after you have declared        
Some are not known to play fair        
Just know I will go after every single hair        
       
Having to make up false accounts do invade my inbox with hate        
What... you’re craving my poetic powers, with that signature a of a heart and stingy ass flower        
You keep going in circles, you stupid old woman, get it through your skull this is real life             
And I know who you are, hiding the rock when you are way out of line        
Now you are invading my private time,        
These people think I am the problem, no.. I am the solution to a poison, and cancerous person who have a distorted mind        
I can see if you were man, at least I can show you my yoni, and we can dance        
But no, an old cunt, with nothing better else to do, then annoy, I find it hilarious to say in least, when it hot after we take it to the streets        
You get plucked trying to invade my vine        
Wow… does it really take all this to try to bring this Creole Queen down        
I told you desperately seeking susan I have your IP addresses, someone else has your intel.. and I never made a sound        
       
But as I stated before, with your other two fake accounts on YouTube I had to block        
Never underestimate the power of the owl or the Fox        
And do me a favor do not ask any other poet to leave me a message on your behalf asking why you been blocked        
Head chopped        
A deranged poetess who does not think outside the box        
You are the one sending hateful inbox messages to me, you are such a liar, the same IP address        
I tried in vain not to advise these people what belies behind that envy is a sick pet        
       
You may have others on here fooled but remember I know your trashy mental ass        
Here is a news flash        
I do not want to see your old tired sloppy clit or to see if you have a dick        
I am not your bitch so save me the inbox mental trips        
Therefore, just remember you stirred this shit        
One thing about someone who has psychological illness they try to flip the script        
It’s the ‘other’ person’s lies, it’s ‘their’ fault, that reflective blame game        
Leaving in my inbox all these poet/poetesses on here saying they know the pedigree of my fame        
Then having to erase your dumb ass rants        
You need to worry about me when I do not chant        
       
In Heaven there are shinning stars, in Hell, yours, the mind pushes lies very far        
Evil and being envious opened my door, then begged for mercy through a Hummingbird not to reveal your shores        
Polluted minds        
The lack luster in the divinity of your nature does not shine        
No identity crises noted from this side of the pond, desperately seeking susan, my mind is at peace and capable of its worth and all mine        
I could only imagine Depends protective you wear, hum… such a pity when you cough        
I now see why you use appealing images to get the male mind off        
You are interchangeable with altered images of youthfulness, you are half a century you told us so.. and no more cream of anyone’s crop without being photoshopped        
         
Thank goodness I know who I am, take me all as I stand        
The fighter for life, the healer, the mortal dealer        
Balancing fate and destiny when the scales have been shifted and souls are used to defame, to others, it’s allowed        
No pity by words, choices, syllables or by vowels        
I am not a textbook definition of being classified of deranged, hiding the real me in the sand        
Life goes on Jeffrey Dahmer, mental health status of Ted Bundy, grand delusions of Son of Sam        
Run yourself a bath cleanse you soul and your mind, start yourself all over        
And make a wish you do not conjure two army men and your fakehood of witches, flying on brooms around here like they are all four-leaf clovers        
       
You are the same person, desperately seeking susan since that is the role you use to fool no matter at any even chance        
No matter how many eyes you invest you are still daddy’s like mental abuse Raggedy Ann        
Who giveth until this sick woman to fool a woman as man        
Secrets of what you are, and what the mental of your stance        
I understand your mind poor little girl        
Upside done in a twisted world      
       
Sitting behind a computer screen        
An old woman who uses false images to continue fables, myths, a fantasy, you are not even a wet dream        
You still playing with Barbe Dolls on a social site        
Anger words that take flight        
Pick a cause, oh wait, you can’t, you still hiding behind words like you wear real men pants        
Desperately seeking susan, with your sociopathic spotty body        
Meditate to the universal, oh you do not believe in anything higher than your Ken and Barbie dolls on here        
I am not here to entertain or smear        
There is something sickening about a person, who has no conscious of action, those are the one I never fear        
         
Aiming at the images, who is the dominant one        
It’s a shame when your images have more intellect than the crazy mind from where they come from        
Bring your teammates and step up to the Hunter’s bat        
I bow to you grace, but my back will not be the one cracked        
I feel sorry for you.. flashing your craziness like you took somebody to school        
A midnight and sunrise fool        
You are not dealing with someone with a GED, my mind I love it because it rules        
The moon and the stars, is my intellect, ordained, and with my Heavenly Creator, I push it real hard        
         
As we speak, you are a child, too far gone        
Confused in your direction and tired, not even headstrong        
To reinvent illustrations once the mirror has cracked        
Never tell lines they said it break mama’s back        
       
#Poem Based Of The Movie Desperately Seeking Susan starring Madonna        
       
         
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
It is what it is.. a sick mind at its best

SKC
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