Look at her
sleeping
so angelic, ah
she speaks of love, peace
writes love poems
all hearts and flowers
roses and champagne
me, a weed and a beer will do
she makes me sick..Miss Goody Two Shoes..
Oh, let me introduce myself
this is Chloe
only the dark side of Chloe
and we all have a dark side, yes dear reader even you
you know you do
I have some things to say
she is too 'mealy mouthed' as her mother, our
would say,
oh, you don't know what mealy mouthed is?
It is having meal in your mouth
which causes you not to be able to talk..like
mush
still, she talks a lot
BUT
she does not say what needs to be said
I am tired of all the whiners and naggers
the thieves and beggars she lets in her, our house
Down on their luck she says,they will only be here a short while
Ha Ha
I'd tell them to leave but she won't let me
Sick of her little peace and love, let's all help each other
cause it ain't workin'
Where is the peace?
in her, our, house there is no peace
there is no harmony
Lots of chaos
loud mouthed selfish people who walk all over her, me
if there can be no peace at home
how can there ever be peace in the world?
I don't see too many people boarding the peace train
what a silly girl
Oh, I think she may be waking, shhh...
have yet to finish my piece...
the person she sacrificed a part of her , our life for
sick or not he should be kicked out the door
she , we care for him, thank you?
NO
the middle finger as if it is her, our fault he is sick
What does little Chloe do..flashes the peace sign and tells him
everything is going to be just fine
HaHa
She keeps me well reigned
tonight though
I tricked her to sleep
made her mind think of all the worries and woes so she
got one of her famous panic attacks
had to take her little blue pills
so now she is fast asleep
Ah, so sweet
it is sickening to me
peace
love
harmony
the dark side of the moon
she's waking now
sleep she does little of
I hate her
I love her
she will kill me for this
but she knows
united we stand
divided we fall
Go back to sleep
Chloe and dream
of flowers roses and champagne
while you are sleeping I can
play
my
Games
this poem she will hate
and I smoked the last cigarette
Shhh, don't wake Chloe
She's an angel when she sleeps
Peace
Love
Hearts
Flowers
I think
I may be sick
Don't wake Chloe
the taste is too saccharine
I looked for an hour for the reviews to this silly one .. there were some good ones. but i am about to fall asleep .. then SHe might come out .. lol
Sybil? Sybil who?
im kiddin!
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This is bloody brilliant Chloe, we all have the altra ego whispering in our ear and you nail the bar steward perfectly in wonderful read. this sweet chloe reminds me of myself and I like myself despite being a real b***h from hell at times, that's the altra ego real b***h....lol I am still full of love and most love me for it. The haters can f**k off!lol Grinning at you, LLB but stemming the flow of her ego!
So creative and playful. I love it. I am glad she smoked the last cigarette Chloe they are bad for you....LOL Unique and wonderfully penned. Great, great job.
Ah the inner struggle, the voice, the one that argues the other side of the coin and gives you doubt to keep you from stumbling head on into disaster. The same voice that sometimes causes the disaster and prevents you from achiving the success that comes from laying it on the line, going for broke. Err on the side of caution and you've listened to this voice or depending on who you are are, have ignored it. THis is a great piece Chole. I liked it.
What a marvelous release. You are so clever. that was great fun to read... the dark side. LOL Perhaps someday I will let my mother speak. LOL That would be fun... darkness galore. LOL You do inspire me with your creativity. Really well done.
Sometimes i feel like an alien in a strange land..can you relate?
I love people and friends are just that to me , friends-if you request me as a friend it would be nice if you read something I have .. more..