Monday, July 15, 2013

Stop Reading My Shit

Who keeps reading my shit
It blows
Don't worry though, I left behind the rages of fit
Now I tend to adopt a Taoist perspective of 'just let it flow.....'

Talk to me
Are you vengeful?
Ask for me by name
I want to be your pittance of boastful

Someone in my past has passed
But, tears just won't stream
All he did was lambaste... He didn't even know what that means
Oh well, it was  my reality as it seemed

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