Taskmistress of Petty

I hate you

like the sky that makes you blue on a seemingly cloudless day

I loathe you

like a virgin planning on staying that way but raped before her wedding day

I imagine you dead

strangled

ran over

or delicately torn apart piece by piece by things you never saw coming

Why do I feel THIS way?

Why must you think THAT why?

Call me the taskmistress of petty wistful ideas

and let me lick the runny bloody tears of your pain forever more you

silly

boy.

J.M.

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I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know, if you know what I mean Philosophy is the talk on a cereal box Religion is the smile on a dog I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know, if you know what I mean, d-doo yeah Shove me in the shallow waters Before I get too deep What I am is what I am Are you what you are or what? What I am is what I am Are you what you are, or? Oh, I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know, if you know what I mean Philosophy is a walk on the slippery rocks Religion is a light in the fog I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know, if you know what I mean, d-doo yeah

NIPPY

Nippy She is my iceberg. I have only glimpsed a sneak peek while she hides herself beneath I tell her she is sinking Doing everything I can to thaw the frost on her lips g ives me cracks no one can see as I watch my glacial queen drift away in unpredictable seas away from me... Joy4no1

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Human reaction to words, like much other human behavior, is also motivated by irrational impulses. -Louis B Solomon Semantics and common sense, 1966

Joy M.

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