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Controllable by freewill, this cancer called emotional abuse. |
Why would you take the liberty and interpret That a slap, a kick, a hit and run Not being considerate of other people’s feelings Feels like a caressing cuddle or an endearing smooch? Jealousy gone too far Livid because you’re working and Providing for the family Your kids Makes no freakin’ sense to me Tears from a hand-slap cannot replace a kiss, Gentle words and hugs Just remember that Giving back, reciprocating Is like butter on a toasty, light brown Or the ample amount of amaretto and Dixie Crystal Saturating espresso Don’t get me wrong, but don’t expect to hold on If you continue to condone this cold and cruel behavior Causing emotional and spiritual detachment This chaos, this mess, Don’t you realize that You may have attracted the wrong people With your self-esteem Plummeting to the core Dangling like a piece of meat. Crying your eyes out, The tears flowing like a raging waterfall During a torrential rainfall In a dark, blinding thunderstorm From the lightning flash of a punch to the jaw poking ribs Thunder roaring from grunge Heart shattered like a chandelier Them expecting you to give all and spend time However, in return it’s the complete opposite You either run away when you say we’d go out You’ll hang up on me when you tell me to call Or not call me back when you say you will Very disrespectful of you But the catch-22 is that I’m not allow to verbalize What I’m feeling This junk ain’t fair I did go for it in the past But I won’t go for it anymore Because… Covering up this exploitation with lame excuses does not definitely Cut it But you cut thru like a searing, sharp steak Ginsu knife Sharp intuition Knows when something does not add up Word for word Line for line You know what’s up…or do you? …But you hold it in… I don’t know why Crying victims would say “He or she loves me” when he or she definitely do not It shouldn’t come out to be this way Why? Why? The pressure I couldn’t take it anymore I couldn’t take this Not this crap anyday Not like I used to The lies, the deceit, the neglect To fall for someone so sociopathic Was all about themselves Trying to get ahead illegally That s a sham A shame To leave yourself out there to be a booty call or a game Token Of their own choosing Like they use at Chuck E. Cheese’s Or Putt-Putt Sick, twisted They will never prosper through this uninhibited moment of infamy I forgive them jokers The healing of forgiveness They will go down Eventually On their knees And repent for what they did. Taking baby steps now Stages and stages… Seek out the Lord to hold your hand You’ll make it. He is love The greatest love That covers the multitude of all sin and wickedness Just trust Him Because without Him we can do nothing Love is beautiful Love is kind Love is health, prosperity, healing, faith, etc…. And He’ll send you a symbol of love. (Kiss kiss, deuces…stay strong!!) |