Bloody Awful Poetry
Copyright© 2024 by A funny bowl of custard
Chapter 37: Birthday Party
Dependant upon my goal
I followed through
Passing on this game
Unknown to me
How you allowed me here
With your friends and family
Partnered with your soul
Burning true
Out of place in the tame
Place it’s shown to be
The dancing around the pomegranates is clear
As you’re presented with pleas
For your attention
To be worthy of mention
Bit the false plays this is
Matters so little in the long run
The pleasure you gain from facsimile
Is nothing in the time I’ve known
I’ve shown you what bliss is
Can you feel the song sung
Through the infinity
Of the mind’s you’ve blown
Enjoying your vulgar thoughts
And all the things we’ve forgot
As we move from panache and parties
To more secluded locations
In denying my preference
I’ve bought you one way or another
For the night or for longer
Your birthday hasn’t made you stronger
Hasn’t cost you any bother
Enjoying your slight residence
Prime in your intimidation
Residing in the loss of me
I’ll provide more for you now
Than your so-called friends did then
I know your every, “wow”
And how to produce it when
It is possible, when I am capable
Enjoying you, I find you comfortable
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