Until she came back and bit you in the ass.
Tag: shame
How could he have been so gorgeously stupid?
Have you ever met someone so attractive, it hurt so bad to realize how stupid they were?
Dict
I gave You victory
so You could do my bidding
Indebted to me
and my cause,
You will obey
Should I call,
You will abandon all
and praise Me
We have each other
but, I have You
Appear strong
and I will be by your side
Though not in sight
I will speak through thee
Consider yourself my
dictaphone.
Loving a Badge with Honor
Black and Blue
is what they both wore
Just that, he donned a cap
And she, long-sleeves and shades
so the neighbors could reach out
His pistol he used brutally often
even while the gulf flowed crimson
A silent partner to a proud one
Her cross was his badge of honor
Someday, they’d all see her praying
Someday,
she would have to close her eyes
and feel thunder and lightning no more
and hear what her voice sounds like
Someday, he will close his eyes
and relive it all
Loving a Badge with Honor
Black and Blue
is what they both wore
Just that, he donned a cap
And she, long-sleeves and shades
so the neighbors could reach out
His pistol he used brutally often
even while the gulf flowed crimson
A silent partner to a proud one
Her cross was his badge of honor
Someday, they’d all see her praying
Someday,
she would have to close her eyes
and feel thunder and lightning no more
and hear what her voice sounds like
Someday, he will close his eyes
and relive it all
Loving a Badge with Honor
Black and Blue
is what they both wore
Just that, he donned a cap
And she, long-sleeves and shades
so the neighbors could reach out
His pistol he used brutally often
even while the gulf flowed crimson
A silent partner to a proud one
Her cross was his badge of honor
Someday, they’d all see her praying
Someday,
she would have to close her eyes
and feel thunder and lightning no more
and hear what her voice sounds like
Someday, he will close his eyes
and relive it all
A Well-Fed game of Cards (Spades)
Dr. Doctor
Dr. Doctor
Won’t you help me, please?
You sent me off somewhere
That was just a tease
You knew
Without a shadow of a doubt
That I would return feeling blue
And that my mouth would pout
They must have been friends of yours
And the appointment was made so well
I guess I should have finished my chores
Before you told me to go to Hell
Dr. Doctor
You took an oath
To do no harm as a stocker
Yet you cut me like a loaf
What was the need of a blood test
When your mind was already made up?
How can I ever rest
Feeling the work you did was corrupt?
My trust was taken
Along with your hidden flaws
Dear Lord, was I mistaken
For not seeing your true cause
Dr. Doctor
Your home was brought to work
I heard your boyfriend was a clocker
But for you, he wouldn’t twerk
Dr. Doctor
Dr. Doctor
Won’t you help me, please?
You sent me off somewhere
That was just a tease
You knew
Without a shadow of a doubt
That I would return feeling blue
And that my mouth would pout
They must have been friends of yours
And the appointment was made so well
I guess I should have finished my chores
Before you told me to go to Hell
Dr. Doctor
You took an oath
To do no harm as a stocker
Yet you cut me like a loaf
What was the need of a blood test
When your mind was already made up?
How can I ever rest
Feeling the work you did was corrupt?
My trust was taken
Along with your hidden flaws
Dear Lord, was I mistaken
For not seeing your true cause
Dr. Doctor
Your home was brought to work
I heard your boyfriend was a clocker
But for you, he wouldn’t twerk
The Race is…
The race is
Going to the store
Seeing different colored cards
Being used by friends
Wanting one so badly
Hating life
The race is
Told by a pretty blonde
She knows her husband is
Bigger, stronger, faster
And better
Despite popular belief
The cause is her effect
The race is
Swearing children don’t imitate
Their atmosphere
Until words are spoken
at the wrong time
wants to blame the school
and sue
The race is
Seeking solace from church
And the Bible
Remembering only what
Is necessary
To shine light
On what is dark
The race is
Voting in a sheet covered
Small box with a drawstring
while choices are made on beliefs
Not righteousness
With all eyes in the back
the print on the page
is overlooked
The race is
known for Right versus Wrong
dying to be a martyr
never waivering
until
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