was not ready to work

 

OK I have to because it was my job, I took out the trash I paid some bills.  This time I ran without you, it was kind of cold but I am not going into that nothing you could have bloody well done for me at that time and I might have seemed like a snort nose kid so lets just erase that and not even put it there I called what maybe severn times and who was not on the other end of the line you.   I just want to know why?  I love you dear and it just wont happen again that's right mister,  come here give me your phone there this Price of thing is at its highest,  I have meetings and that would not be appropriate and do I give a you know what you may go where are you going?  breaks kiss, kiss who loves you?  Hello kiss, kiss who loves you and that is how you treat the man and the Dog gets something at least to play with you took mine away the second night.  Later that evening . . . My keys none of them work I wander why you see you see that is why I do not like to give men too much of the you know what then they get strong and fight back got to keep them weak and then you can control OK ladies NO! ! ! this is not the way I have seen true love that last forever and there is spice mmmm that is spicy meat balls like the old times.

                     Now you know that I love to give you something that mellows you out and made me think love you always.
just something I put together after my friend told me.


Depressed

I know of a cold, dark, crooked, hallway,

That always yells out my name.

Each day I open up my eyes,

I see it once again.

It is like a dreaded mystery,

That somehow has got me insane.

This depression it covers me,

And fills my heart with pain.

 Behind the door I patiently wait,

  My ears I cover from shear fright.

I listen to its transient steps,

Each and every lonely night.   

 Why does it stay with me all day?

 Why doesn’t it just go away?

Is it something that I did?

Or something that I need to put away?

There is a smile upon my face, but inside I’m filled with fear,

So I walk around pretending that it isn’t there.

Each time I move my hands from my ears,

Its screams; makes me chill!

I can’t believe that I am the only one who hears and feels like this all day!

What is this thing all about?

I hope you know, please help me out!

Let me know what should be done

This thing just isn’t fun

So sitting here without one clue

I guess there is only one thing to do

To lay this burdens all aside

And towards Jehovah God make my stride

Written by G.t.W  o3-1o-o5 cc