Monday, October 17, 2016
Dysfunctional Kindred Spirits
Once in my life, I had it all,
Until happiness jumped the track.
Decades, others, new memories,
Still, I never got joy back.
Were you ever an honest soul?
Did you survive on deceit and charm?
Know I’ve spied on you for many years,
You hurt and thrived on your self-harm.
How can finding a kindred spirit,
Make me appear to be a tool?
Is it possible we were destined,
To be each other’s mutual fool?
Maybe we will meet again,
If an afterlife truly exists,
Rejoined together, honestly,
But beware, I’m arriving pissed.