Fucking Memories

Tears seep
gentle falling
you will never see
you will never know
I am not that woman
the one 
who will not let you go.
I knew.
Other woman…..
I was.
Other woman….. 
I would always be.
Does not stop…..
Heart from wanting.
Heart from caring.
Heart from loving you.
I had to change my notifications.
Every time 
I received a message
thinking from you 
excitement would rise 
hope would spark
until I opened 
disappointment reigns.
Not you.
Never you.
Why does this hurt so much?
You told me I was wonderful.
You told me I was great.
You told me….. 
I was your happy place.
Then you told me good-bye.
Fuck you.
Fuck you.
Fuck you.
Fuck you.
F……U…..C…..K   Y…..O…..U…..
No more tears
will I waste 
on memories 
of you
and 
me.
 
©Sept. 19/20
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Dear Mr. President…..

Just to reiterate in case none of your sycophants have made it clear to you:
 
Canadians do not want to open the border.
Please do not go around telling the world that you know how we think.
We would much prefer that you remain on your own side protecting yourself from marauders peacefully protesting the insanity that you continue to preach as acceptable behaviour. 
No one (well there are some) wants a little boy with dictatorship ambitions coming anywhere near our boarder.
 
Yes this is tongue in cheek.
No I am not kidding: 
One of the headlines in my news feed was how after extending our border closure to Oct. 21st Trump stated that Canada wanted to reopen the border.
No offense but 90% would like to keep the border closed to all but essential travel and workers. 
We are watching our downstairs neighbor blow up and well…..
it is damn scary.
 
I imagine- and as unfathomable as it is to believe he could be elected for a second term-scares rational people. 
Pretty sure that come Nov. 4th it the above horror does take place that the number of asylum requests will triple…..
 
©Sept. 19/20
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