Tonight...my babbling...the not so good me..
Seeing...reading between lines..curse or blessing...is the question...being blind is it stupidy or just bliss...Pretending..omg...such a talent one can have...Forgiviness...Vengeance...which to follow...such a mind as to be intelligent but yet so ill....but..of all...Love can be the greatest threat to another if crossed...
Talk of another to make one's self seem grand...doesn't make it so...
I need not to ask the Lord for vengeance...for I shall shower it myself...play the game of words with myself...but...no words upon my child will go unpunished..
One should never think themselves too clever..for lurking around the corner is another who's learn a thing or two more...
My children are my heart..hurt my heart..and I shall cut your's out and lay it at your feet...
Love is not what you see in my words..but love is driving me...
Anger inside me...try and try I do to wash it away...but..stupidy has come my way and made it want to stay...
Fed up!! Tired of trying to do the right thing..to be the good person...
No longer shall I play by the rules..so hold on tight..for the ride shall be bumpy!!!