Hell's Hangout
Does this ish haveta rhyme? I wonder about it often but not always all the time. My thoughts are in another space. Won't allow such trivial things. It's a nasty painful, hellish place. Where betrayal eternally gashes & stings. Where lies rise to my surprise to find, you were never truly mine. My love. Was so divine. Your hearts sluggish grimey slime. So unworthy of my precious time. Weak meak bleak bloated physique cheating sucker I'm stuck left behind in the filth of your follies, foolish blunder. As you go on without an ounce of guilt. Did I do this right line for line rhyme for rhyme? I didn't figure so My hearts completely broken though I'm sure I'll be just fine. Can't say I didn't warn ya, so be kind. I think about it often but not always all the time.
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