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. 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! 😉

    • 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. Power behind every line