Like A Worm On A Hook

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

taken from my book, "Blown Out Of Proportion"

Like A Worm On A Hook


Can I help it if sometimes I don't think?

Sometimes my eyes don't even blink

I sometimes wonder what it's like

Being the recipient of my pointless rants

But I don't really give a crap

'Cause I am me

And aren't them

So their fat mouths can give me head

But if they don't

It doesn't matter

They always give some one else their pussy platter

As I hang my head with shame

For being too lame to have come first

In their life

__and, yes, it hurts

I squirm like a worm on a hook

But she is the least of my fears

Isn't worth a single tear

Just because it's my fault

She can kick rocks

I don't care

I didn't mean her any harm

But if she's gonna act like I did

I don't need to be her friend

She obviously never wanted me to be anyway

At least I know who I hurt this time

Instead of never being told who it was

Like the last person I owed an amends to

I will amount to nothing on my own

By myself

With nobody else

And never be forgiven

And let it go to my head

The world, I dread

The world,

__this mess

Often a shattered mess

Why should I give a crap

__if I was forced to tell her "goodbye"?

The world is ending

__and I have no one to die with

Women wanna get rid of me

__left and right

What a fucked up world this is

When I can't express how horny my dick is

__to any woman

____without her "man" calling me on my shit

Well, fuck those motherfukers

It was a joke anyways


05-23-'20 #2

D. L. Cannon

Submitted: May 30, 2020

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