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Hot Air and Gas.

It’s not my place to philosophically get,

it’s not like it’s anything you will admit,

and why would you take a chance to forfeit,

holding onto your cake as you nibble from it?

It’s not in my blood to try and manipulate,

a man’s persona to my own specific taste,

but, when it’s in a man’s blood to prevaricate,

everything just becomes a monumental waste;

the biggest problem that I have with you,

is that I allowed Trust too close to Untruth,

I don’t understand, and, don’t think I want to,

you just reopened some newly closed wounds;

simple as that, you never even looked back,

a difficult concept for my me to fully grasp,

it’s sad see you turn out to be just hot air and gas,

blowing clouds of bullshit smoke up my stupid ass.

 

 

 

7 thoughts on “Hot Air and Gas.”

  1. tarnishedsoul says:
    July 28, 2016 at 11:19 AM

    IS this an authentic thing you’re dealing with or are you putting the thoughts on paper, so to speak?

    You are far from stupid…but then again, I am partial to you, my friend! 😉

    • Americana Injustica says:
      July 28, 2016 at 11:24 AM

      It’s a thing I perpetually deal with somehow, over and over…which is telling in its own right, I guess…I AM pretty fuckin stupid when it comes to dudes and which ones I’m drawn to…
      Im totally partial to you also; I’ve let you get away with lots of self-destructive comments on all of your blogs because I adore the Hell out of you. Plus, you’re a cop so I’m scared of you (just kidding).
      You know I love ya, bud. Xx

  2. emotionsoflife2016 says:
    July 28, 2016 at 12:50 PM

    Power behind every line