The freak show is back in town…
I lost it today.
He’s to close.
The fact that he was at my stoop this morning didn’t help matters.
Doors have been slamming all day.
The dogs have gotten in three fights…he’s back and he’s fucking with my family.
He’s been back for ONE fucking day.
Xanax couldn’t even help today…nor booze.
I was shaking from the inside out.
And I still am.
He’s to close.
The fact that he was at my stoop this morning didn’t help matters.
Doors have been slamming all day.
The dogs have gotten in three fights…he’s back and he’s fucking with my family.
He’s been back for ONE fucking day.
Xanax couldn’t even help today…nor booze.
I was shaking from the inside out.
And I still am.
posted by iamfallingfromgrace at 1:59 AM
2 Comments:
Why won't he just fucking GO AWAY?
It's not right that he should be allowed to fuck up your life any more than he already has.
I wish someone would knock some sense into him. Literally.
Well...i've talked till i'm out of breath. Life experience i guess. That's the only answer i can come up with.
Or...hmmmm.....
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