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by Amy Wustrin

Delusional fits of fury
Intoxicated and insecure
Violent self-loathing
Opened this door
Respect is out the window
Convoluted double standards
Even in the best of times, he can barely stand us

Call me a cunt one more time
Or anything else that comes to mind
Open your mouth and taste your toes
Keep talking that shit, but we all know
If everything really was how you believe
Eventually you would stop threatening to leave and
Start packing your shit so we can all breathe


Posted on 02/14/2011
Copyright © 2021 Amy Wustrin

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by E. A. Pugh on 02/14/11 at 04:23 PM

HAHA love IT!

Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 02/14/11 at 05:33 PM

Can't argue with a title like that. Good write. I have to confess I usually don't like these types of poems, but it was impossible not to get a kick out of this one.

Posted by Joan Serratelli on 02/14/11 at 07:41 PM

This is a masterpiece! I'm jealous

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