![]() A cornered manA Poem by Tobias Rasmussen![]() Where do we get to flee??![]()
A cornered man.
I can barely stand. Can barely run. Was out looking for fun. To be so displeased with life long advice. The woman was the cat, all of us were mice. I fled to a place only I could have known. To find it occupied by another being unknown. I fought and I cried, angry with life. Told her you are the meanest b***h and the worst f*****g wife. Life, you f*****g s**t. Are you gonna f**k with us all?? How can you keep making us fall?? To life I wrote my feelings pure. That f*****g sadist put them under torture. I am never gonna trust you again. Your empty promises of being a friend. Nah I know your deal, and I ain't bought. I could afford a castle and still have a giant hoard. You keep coming back like a tramp out of green. You start to resemble harley f*****g queen. I am the joker, and you are my b***h. I am the thief, I'm the one stealing your s**t. You are a nothing and don't you think otherwise. It'll be your own f*****g funeral and your deserved demise. Oh whom am I kidding. Life I'll do your bidding. I'll dance, tip tap toe. I am the b***h and I am the hoe. I'm a cornered man. I have never had land. I fled to the toilet, gasping. This' ll be my last stand. © 2014 Tobias Rasmussen |
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Added on January 24, 2014 Last Updated on January 24, 2014 Author![]() Tobias RasmussenCopenhagen, Denmark, DenmarkAboutI am new. I am young. My writing highly reflects my age and my POV in life. I have no experience writing happy and philosophical stuff. I can write dark and sad stuff since I can do what other young p.. more..Writing
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