2018 B. Clary

I don’t speak to you in riddles

You just don’t understand.

You don’t heed my silent warnings

Just continue as you planned.

If you weren’t such a moron I might still have hope for you

After all these years together you still don’t have a clue

So continue as you do now, without a second thought

Never wonder if I’m happy feeling lonely, or distraught

I’m so sorry that the answers weren’t glaring in your face

And that you’re too fucking stupid to find the love you have misplaced

We sit and eat in silence

You avoid my rabid glare

You’re so damn oblivious

I found her underwear.

Asked if you were hungry in an apathetic state

Brought you back your favorite wine, the whores panties on your plate!



Published by sarcasticallycynical

Hmm! Let's see.I live in Texas born to two human parents (According to my birth certificate) and have three siblings that are nothing like me. I'm an artist and writer. I've lived a lot and learned a lot in my short life and although I lean more towards the pessimistic there is always room to change my sometimes too small tainted heart ;p

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