The Butterflies of FlightA Poem by butterflyI have a problem with this real life i tell the work peeps I am only available part time on the weekend they tell me there is a zoom tonight i ask I didnt know please let me know the time they tell me at 5:53 after my late night post regular work walk with Koa and me so sorry I cant join the zoom I am on my Friday night to be continued till my available time to meet with you I am so tired of people not listening I am not gonna get on at the last minute i am gonna take my break I am gonna have my work life balance I dont know why we have settled to be a slave where is the romance? do you feel it in the tariffs that are coming Trump's way my own lover was supposed to come I am alone he just texts my phone saying I just got off work i can barely stay awake to sleepy to be with me then just go on home and leave i will block you again baby its not working out for me i need the guy strong enough to make me the first and only thought in your mind no matter after thought thinking in this old 2024 life I am making changes I wont submit to being a slave who is taxing each other why is the marriage a contract instead of a bond between lovers how can there be a happy ending when I see you cheating one one another so bye 2024 see you mother fuckers i am done being the nice girl i should be the only one in his world training season is over christmas is coming He will bring the merry to this undeserving girl The lesson is learned I still yearn hopefully it will fade in time as i fill the wind through the butterflies of flight....
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Added on December 14, 2024 Last Updated on December 14, 2024 Author
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