"Funky Chunky, Fuckin' drunkie!
All for a spiked Brisk tea,
Hennessy, Swisher sweets,
and chilling Bud Lite
She'd willingly, selfishly
risk popping the top of my lid-
wasting my life!
Can you believe it, chuckyy?"
"Well sheesh, Serene
then obviously, proposterously
She's dy-ing' to slip under your kife.
Go head, give her veins a clean,
my queen."
"Always
competing with me, and
everybody, for the spot light.
Is she a child pitching tantrums for mama to watch her
instead of *****
Throwing anything,
Thwartingly, in sight?"
**** Madame
Is that why she's persistently pissy?
Consistantly driven by drama?
Tis' why in the twinkles of night,
I caught sight of her distraught figure floating down
by the moat
Draped in a ****** muddy Blouse
as she scarily screamed shouts?"
"Oou, Madame, you've snoozed
how drunken slur flew past her lips like blured news..
As if she had little, brittle time left
And one last autobiography to write."
"Sigh. Chuck, Why?
Stop trying to guilt me.
Why are you guilting me?
Sigh!
As if I slaughtered the daughter pig while she was drinkin' water in the sty."
"Coco's just a stinky,
'I'm on that drinky-drinky'
no-no who strives so so
hard to be a yes!"
With her,
every single thing
is a ring.
O, conversations always
circle around her."
Dec 16, 2025
Dec 16, 2025 at 8:37 PM UTC
Sweet tears, bitter years.
Meet my fears.
Fears that grip and greet me as my starlight, my high nears.
Please, ring the bell, and release me from this snared drum of my layered hell.
I'm just a belle that fell..casted under the warful, wart-ful wicked's curse.
Will you return every piece of my stolen soul, left over flame?
It should have died,
but the Lord
put up ward
against the burn.
Mirror mirror, show em how to spell my name.
Let em know the glow that outlines my shiny frame.
Belle the glitter pebble: I rock hard
and shine just right. 'Im such a pretty,
but gritty rebel.
I am arty, colorful,
so i own the blend
of sin, and
decline the devil's plane to the vane, insane party. Stomp his invite into tattered litter.
Instead, I've my own bonfire lit.
Having a blast, my teeth boasting
the biggest smile in the picture.
I am arty, colorful, so i own the blend of scarlet sin.
Though, If im not careful.. woah.
The hot, stinging **** will rot me, outside in.
Dec 14, 2025
Dec 14, 2025 at 1:12 AM UTC
Oof! I've been whipped with truth!
I've traced the laced clues
that life isn't a game.
If i lose, i won't get a second chance,
and the day I drown in the sharp
blue,
eternal sea of forgotten names
will inevitably come.
I'll reside with the shredded sharks of the waves' dark,
and be forced to swallow hollow flames.
Lord, let the glow of your fingers
wrap around my soul..
protect..
direct me.
Dec 6, 2025
Dec 6, 2025 at 7:01 PM UTC