September 28
My mind stings like 10,000 ants running across carrying heavy boulders,
Sacked in cigarette - smelly tar
Wrapping, warping my brain
Like never's tomorrow.
I half woke with
My heart stinging like electrocuted
2 years and a half ago
Same night same people plus more
She said Luv u
on my husband's phone
That bitch withered when i cursed her professionally like a center manager -
Scared her to death sent her packing to Antipolo
With her balls - less boyfriend and their spawn; chinky eyed just like her
A boy topless on the beach
Like his bitch of a mother sunbathing
Topless 45 degrees
Adjacent to me and my husband
- when they perhaps started
Mind fucking each other
To orgasms only
My pain will know.
After all these years hung over.
