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Dec 2015
Let me have my two pots
Of coffee in the morning
And a pack of smokes
Before you start with the hugging
What the ****?
Are you that needy
Always need my attention
Can't live without it
You always had to say
"I love you."
That was nice to hear
But not every ******' five minutes
Rub your back?
Your back always needed rubbed
Rub a dub dub
Can't take a bath in my own ******' tub
Without you up my ***
I couldn't sit on the toilet
Without you bothering me
Wanting to know what I wanted for supper
Christ, food was far from my mind
I was just trying to push out this
**** at this time
I felt so ******' smothered
The only peace I got was going for a walk
To check the mail
And even then you was calling me
Wanting to know what I would like for supper
Food? What the ****?
I like it as the next man
But it seemed like you wanted me fat
I don't know about this crap
Figure it out your own **** self
I'm not hungry
I said I'm not ******' hungry!
That was the bright spot of the day
There was no communication in any way
That's why I'm leaving today
I hope you don't get mad
As a couple it was pretty sad
Maybe it will be better
Separate from one another
I don't know
But I have to let you go
james arthur powell
Written by
james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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