Days Like This...

It's days like this that always have a fucking plot or twist. I wish I knew what the fuck was going on, but I will keep on moving forward strong.

Keep Calm, they say to me.

I say I am calm what the fuck else do you want from me?

I say to that, keep it real assholes.

They say nothing, not even a mumble or an utter.

It's days like this that I ask upon you, do you trust me, I wonder. It's all a mystery, none other.

How dare you judge me, what nerve. Next time look in the mirror and stop being a perve.

I’m sick and tired of your bullshit. I’m sick and tired of how you play games and get a kick.

I really did love you and maybe I still do, but with all the games and sabotage I don’t even know if this is true.

So, I pose a question to you. Do you really know how to love a woman like you say you do, or is it all an act for the cast & crew?

HMMM…???