Did you think I would not notice how
you pawned your leftovers off on me?
What makes you think that I would want
old and used remnants that someone paid
no attention to, and discarded?
Is it that easy to mass-produce your
used wares and distribute them like
a rampant virus?
You know it hurts, but you do it anyway -
to prove what? To clock how long I’ll
bleed this time? To see if my head will
turn from the insulting slap in the face?
Keep your damn spurious sincerities
or take them out with last weeks trash
and
you
can take
that
any
way
you
like it
The only leftovers I want is what
I cooked last night
Jack
Tell them like it is..
Great write...
Hope you feel better
now... :)
Yes you go girl.
~Smiles
You told it! Bravo!
Nancy
tell it like it tiz