Confessions of an Emotional Packrat

by B.T. Bonner

It was you who brought me here
And ignored my needs
With your kind of kind words
And sort of sweet deeds
A Beguiling Bitch with braids
telling me I wasn't real
and an icy ass attitude 
that just wouldn't chill
dark hearted temptress
with a split-forked tongue
her passion stabbed through my heart
her breathe pierced a lung
she took me back to her lair 
to do things I could only dream  
how could a woman with a touch that warm
have a sting so mean?
I laid paralyzed on my back
Fighting to stay alive 
While she sucked out my venom 
And the whites of my eyes
Left blinded in a world
Without a red cent
only residue in my heart  
And not an ounce of common sense

Confessions of an Emotional Packrat by B.T. Bonner

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