Somtimes it helps to rave.
...Don't mind me... no-one else did!
The cat's on the counter drinking my smoothie,
Right from the glass, no less.
There's nothing so odd about seeing it happen;
It's par-for-the-course when you live in a mess.
Ah, the believer
I used to be...
What the hell happened
to her that was me?
For all of my effort it's still a bother -
So ineffective, I.
There's nothing so odd about seeing it happen;
It's par-for-the-course but it still makes me cry.
Ah, the achiever
I used to be...
What the hell happened
to her that was me?
~:~:~
...Just what was the matter when I expected
Someone to share the grief?
I thought my "friends" would return my favors...
Being alone is my only relief.
~:~:~
So much for being a selfless giver -
Backfired right up my a**.
There's nothing so odd about seeing it happen;
It's par-for-the-course if your "friends" are that crass...
It's par for the course when your friends have no class.
...Just what was the matter when I expected
Someone to share the grief?
I thought my "friends" would return my favors...
Being alone is my only relief.
Ah, the believer
I used to be...
What the hell happened
to her that was me?
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A heck of a good piece of poetry!
ReplyDeleteSo much akin to me, (and probably 'fahsends' of 'ovvers' - like wot a cockerney might say.
(Only if born within the sound of Bow Bells).
Well written, jolly enjoyable.
Phil H.