By Bi !
They cling to narcisistic mood swings
like bat dingaling trapeeze artist
Without a net they sweat
the most healthiest nerve
As they throw you a curve
of unpredictability
their victims negotiate
a tightrope of emotional agility
The next day they wipe away
the last as if it never even occurred
Remorse falls on deaf ears
as the nudging too often goes unheard
All outta body & all outta pocket
all at the same dam time
Liquor , nicotine & caffeine provides the witches' brew in the caldron of her mind
Awww ... she done broke out the flight kit to that paralell dimension
It's not as many as Sally Field had
but it's the polar opposite of my Ascension
My love & patience was walked on
she habitually stepped over the line
So now ...unlike the reasons in "Me & Mrs. Jones
she'll go her way & I'll go mine .
By Bi !

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supper smooth digging the lines about witches brew
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Nice, easy, flowing read. i enjoyed it. welcome to the Vibe!
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Mr. Melody , Hymangen ... Thank you both , your acknowledgement is well appreciated .
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