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"Gullible Pieces"
  by LAB **Ms. Cool Whip**


Remained awakened by
The shoulda coulda woulda side
Convincing myself
End results
where right

Absurd Tish, not on Letys shit
When I was crazy they called me this

I changed my name
when the nonsense ceased,
on my grown woman, Tish sometimes leaks
misspell G-R-O-W-N
The word W-R-O-N-G
Reaps

Um…

Couldn’t distinguish the truth
Causing relentless moods

Story of my life. . .

Checked out and viewed,
Firsthand by you
asking in my mind
please be kind, rewind,
back to the day before I
took the time, agreed to see…

nevermind

I was miserable
Nothing made sense
And in my defense,
I would have been content
If ‘defiant offense’
Would have been substituted
With slow dispensed intent…

Ya understand?

Thought of eyes scrolling down
Phone keys lighting up the house
Gullible Lety now wanted to remove
Anger
And replace it

But

Tish had my phone earlier
And she misplaced it.

Tish is a bitch
And I bet she erased it.
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Date Submitted: Nov 17, 2008 (07:57 AM)
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  Isis sun
11/18/08 (03:07 PM) 
Damn..and this is so on point, because I half myself religiously...somehow, she always wins..

  Ms. Sincerious
11/18/08 (10:56 AM) 
"Thought of eyes scrolling down Phone keys lighting up the house Gullible Lety now wanted to remove Anger And replace it But Tish had my phone earlier And she misplaced it. Tish is a bitch And I bet she erased it. ".. *hugs*.. sometimes the battle with ourselves are the hardest ones.. I love ya chick.

  butterscotch
11/17/08 (09:48 AM) 
This one screams of pain and hurt.. I am sorry for the problems that have been placed upon you in the past. Yet, you to be releasing it in a positive manner at this time... This poetry thing has landed you a way to vent and produce such lovely poems for our reading pleasure... You definitely know how to give off steam in a way to make it readable that it does not give to much..I applaude you master, Your biggest fan, Chris

  piss a mofo of...
11/17/08 (09:43 AM) 
aint that why you got rid of his ass?..so i could move in? i'd just like to say thank you to the guy the fucked up and let me in...*bows*...thanks dawg!!!

  ASympl3Diamond
11/17/08 (09:05 AM) 
"I was miserable Nothing made sense And in my defense, I would have been content If ‘defiant offense’ Would have been substituted With slow dispensed intent"--if no one understands trust i do!!! this shit was greatly scribed!!!

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