Tag: Conniption
Final Escape
Looking around
where
how
can you hurt him?
Easy enough
leave
destroy
take him for financial gain
your heart never his
and steal his last hope.
With this last ploy
your colors fly true
showing the witch you are;
know you have lost
he will return no more.
Like a small child
you stomp your feet
mouth twisted in a scream
false tears
meaningless words
a conniption fit
missing only
the kicking
the pounding
the sense of entitlement
that truly makes you
the bitch you are.
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