Rotten Bastards

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Saturday 22 November 2008

Funny, like cancer

There's a look that she gives me.

It takes a moment
For me to realise that...
I'm not asleep and this is
Not a dream.


This shit is real.

She's looking
But she just doesn't see me


Fucking bitch whore!
Who the fuck does she think she is?
Bitch.


Funny how admiration
And love
Can turn ugly at the drop of a hat.

2 comments:

Tombington Stonewall the 3rd said...

Imagine if women really did 'get' us. Imagine if the girl of your dreams really knew the entire scope of who you are and what you're capable of. Imagine if any woman really truly saw you. God bless blind love.

Anonymous said...

Ah, that old familiar sting. A sharp blow to the ego like being stabbed in the heart. Familiarity breeds contempt and it gestates unnoticed until that moment. It's over before you know it and there you are with that sick feeling in your stomach. Love hurts most when it's gone.