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Murderous Daydreams

Contributed by shortcut on Sunday, 6th November 2005 @ 10:06:16 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

“ Murderous Daydreams”

Divorce is painful but it gets better
Life goes on, you’ll bounce back
Soon you’ll be free of ties and fetter,
After all, he wasn’t great in the sack.

But the anger , hurt and pain feel real,
While he smiles and clearly has no loss
I will be scrounging for my next meal
While his feet (and other parts) will gather no moss

Do I wish him well, a happy life?
Do I move on and just forgive?
No I wish him dead using a kitchen knife
A jerk like him shouldn’t be allowed to live!

He’s took the money, lied and cheated
Used me for his maid, nanny and whore
But should I just sit here and be defeated?
Oh dear, a kitchen knife would be too much gore!

His own child has become a toss away doll
Like pieces of garbage in his trash
To hurt her like that is such awful gall
Maybe his throat I should slash?

No, an accident it must appear
For his life insurance to still pay
Somehow these thoughts don’t seem queer
To hope he doesn’t see another day

Today I found he has another
For years he has kept her hid
Maybe a pillow to silently smother?
Or does EBAY have HIT men bids?

Whatever the case I truly wish his demise
To meet his doom and a tragic end
Does my anger come as such a surprise?
Does my honesty, somehow offend?

Then I pray this trouble will never ever be yours
And that happiness will follow your whole life
I wish you sandy beaches, clear skies and sunny shores
Just never ever become some man’s wife!!!

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Re: Murderous Daydreams (User Rating: 1 )
by memories_mist on Monday, 7th November 2005 @ 03:16:25 AM AEST
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*grinz* I simply love this write. I am sure alot of women could relate in some fashion or another.

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