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Pseudo Shangri-la
by Alisa Js
you dare show up after decades
expect me to drop everything and run
straight into your treacherous arms
rub up against your beating chest
full of deceit and betrayal
personal agendas
bereft any consideration for me ...
you think it's ok
that I'm some desperate ass pining away
for any tiny crumb rolled towards my corner
regardless of it's condition
for your self-gratification and moronic needs ...
ha!
consider again if you can
as I don't detect even a pea brain
beneath that putrid layer of dermis
stretching to shroud
some rotting and decaying skeleton somewhere beneath
minus a heart or anything close ...
go back to your own kind
stay the hell away from me!
you're not welcomed in my world
not now, not ever
good-bye
farewell
buffoon ...
07/13/2007 Posted on 07/13/2007
Copyright © 2026 Alisa Js
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Tony Whitaker on 07/19/07 at 08:44 AM Wow, no mincing words in this one. No hidden peek, rather a full blown view of a chauvinistic pig. I hope he is smart enough to get the message or not so vain that he can't hear what you say!
Powerful piece here Alisa! |
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