I will never again feel guilt in loving you
Oh baby…my life’s book is so damn over due
You have taught me that I am a grand dame
Who occasionally behaves insane
In the end you understand the sadness of my life
Knowing I dream of cutting up things with a knife
You’re like a tourniquet to blood swirling
Giving way to another level of joy unfurling
Baby, this is an end to endings on my brow
I am telling you it stops here…it stops now
This is life, a blood boiling melodrama
Sweetheart, my darling…come on…let’s confuse karma
Yehaaaaaaaa oh I so agree with every blessed word of this write Supergirl and that ending h*ll yeaaaa let's keep on confusing karma!!!!
EXCELLANTLY DONE!!!!
~Nikki~
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
Karma Is Like Carmel It Gits Stuck In Yor Teeth!
TRASK
EXCELLANTLY DONE!!!!
~Nikki~
Ian
Thank you,
Emilie
keep up the good work you doing.....you doing great!!
No, no, put the knife away, you can handle things a different way, after all, you're Super Girl! Nice job!
Can I have the recipee to the lets confuse karma!!;)
This is so good!!
PJ