Evidently, I should have recognised your kind well.
The type who thinks it’s okay to throw punches at someone not strong enough to withstand your spell.
Evidently you think with a ‘she deserves a slap but not a nose break blood gushing fatality.
The warning signs – illuminated in the dark – yet one was driving further and further away from signs of reality.
Evidently, the abuse became physical – Ma get’s a leg broken and screamed out of her own home.
Respect lost to those willing to put up with tirade of abuse – shattered by the illusion that inside is a not a lost soul- but a vicious short sighted, inbred gnome.
Evidently, it went too far – blood gushing with Niagara force. Dr Jekyll came out to suppress his calcuating side.
The damage was done. The apologies came thick and fast.A make up of sexual intimacy -lying in spoons – easy to forget the true impression that you are an insidious Hyde.
Evidently, acts of treason were thought to be safe because of making love or banging next to a mother, drunk, lying on the floor in a made up carpet bed.
Kind words and questions poured from the mouth who easily quickened to taint the air with putrid attacks, to these addicted females’ wrong idea of what respect means in the revolving door of her head.
Evidently , New found respect for the one who took a punch and lost consciousness for 1 minute – brain damage pondered whether it would take over her body – luckily her will scourged it to flee.
Sexy is the one with broken teeth, cut open flesh, cartilage and a nose flattened from senseless violence; unjustified with a kiss expounded by debasing eroticism intoxicated sparks of Mal function -plain to see.
Evidently, words were promised that her husband would never know the truth of what happened on the blood stained sofa – a night ensconced by lust -finally she felt acceptance.
A day away from the chaos, in a house cluttered with but one nebulous mirror Her ways spent in error were seen in the stark light of horror. This was a mere council estate , drunk fuelled norm in decadence.
Evidently, he loses more numbers by the day. Days on his life, friends by his side. Violence she won’t cover up like a weeping wound hidden from the world – oozing in shame. It’s disgrace.
Is there justification for treating other people with the out most disrespect?
No retribution will come from knowing that she may remind him of his mother, but he has turned into that devil he half loves and half despises .
The one who gave birth to his diseased soul. A disfigurement- a sour faced ,soot -aura – shuddering at his own self made ,society shun the beast with a cleft palate.
I’m down for equality but I cannot tolerate the violence ,hatred bred contempt.
The notion that a woman’s place is to submit to acts of a ghetto’s patriarchal, backwards, reprehensible mentality.
You must take the sunbeams and treasure what’s thine
Wild Kansas City is but one destination on the sign
Take hope, light and lose the animosity ,
for inside there is no monstrosity
Get yourself caught speeding in high velocity.
It’s not a train smash — no not a catastrophe.
When you’re stuck in the middle of time.
Jump off the fence ‘cos that’s doing yourself a crime.
Don’t you let commoners think your words cannot define,
Your value , worth and dreams are not benign
Take it from the apple tree
He allows fruit to aid in his victory .
oh don’t , hide yourself like a willow tree
Cry, but remember you have a destiny.
Everything will be fine — look up — allow the clouds to throw some shapes.
Open them wide , mind expand — understand the lessons from life’s true greats.
You’re already one them-slightly chipped — still most valuable of porclain plates.
Never doubt what you can do — take a leaf from natures golden ratio
You radiate when you guide the fates.
Lets’ lasso this up and keep your spirit wild
Grow tall — never lose your inner child.
A silly poem to spread to the crowd
Accept her quirks — light hearted ,silly sap — never lose a day when she has smiled.
*I’m feeling less heavy hearted and more like my old self these days. I was inspired by the song ‘This little light of mine’. live, love, don’t hold as grudge. Remain true to who you are and you won’t stand alone for long.
A song a mate shared with me. Happy vibes. I defy you not to feel happy listening to this.