Empty chairs surround the table
you’re ‘working late’ again
excuses, meetings, apologies
weak as piss
to my ears

Will you change?
you son of a bitch

You are somewhere else
physically you’re here
I stare at you contemptuously
whilst you slumber with a grin

The broken record that you play
time and time again
I hold  here only for the spoils
you bring

Who is she?
this woman that brings your lies
spit her name,

Do you see my face
when you’re screwing her?
do you see my smile?

Your bullshit – no longer required
take your arrogance
grab it now and be happy

with the bitch


Written from my dark side – thankfully not from personal experience.

ramblingsfromamum 8.1.2013


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