He sold out
to women
thrashing, indignant women
he tried to hard to be a sucker
a caring sucker
a cock-sucker
He had no centrus of authority
just what he thought was a charming glow
I grew to loathe him and his trumpet of lies
bathing with Bathsheba
trumped by Jezebel
he was untrustworthy, a coward...
I would say it to his face if he ever asked me.
You are not real
you dumb, fucking jock
just a go between
between your emotions and ass kissing
do you even know who you are?
One can never question
the Northwoods man who sold out
to something as menial
as football.
jdh
This blog is about my struggles and redemption. There are tales of interpersonal conflict with men who I have dated. I would like to elevate the blog to healing and redemption, tools I have learned in my 12 step meeting.
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