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A, always absencent and afraid
D, in such distaste;
A, for anger- absoloute
& M, cuz mans a ****** Waste:

Is this a written name?
Of this friend or potential lover
How he Reels this unique pain,
Too bad he wont discover:
That I'm the one whos truth's attentive
Not the one with words incentive-
Take ownership, & be repentive
Your minds absolutely unretentive.

I don't believe that you have this gift
To heal and unlock a Better version
of whoever you think you are-

What you've been given, you must shift
Enjoying that fake xannax bar?

A lthough you hurt
D ont hurt me too
A lways iconsiderate-
M anipulated too.

A man disrespected me and i dont tollerate that from little *******
Zywa Feb 11
You should not do it

secretly: but unnoticed --

just tactically.
"Het Bureau - Het A.P. Beerta-Instituut" ("The Office - The A.P. Beerta-Institute", 1998, Han Voskuil), page 655

Collection "Not too bad [1974-1989]"
You thought, this life's a game of chess
And you're the queen of this play
And everyone else is nothing more than a pawn
Who's only there to die for your victory...
But you never cared for those little hearts inside those walking pawns
Which always craved to get embraced
But fell for your tricks of use and throw...

You're the grandmaster of this game
So you caught another pawn out of me
Played with my emotions, manipulated my empathy
And you hid behind my back to escape that battlefield
But I understood your tricks the moment you made potions out of my riddled heart..!

And now that I've realized your true intentions
I won't be that pawn for you anymore
Your manipulation won't work on me
And the armor that safeguarded you won't protect you any longer...
But I'm not saying, you'll stay unarmed in this game
After all, you're the queen of chess
And I'm pretty sure, you'll catch another pawn out of someone/somewhere..!
Talia Nov 2022

Your door wasn’t locked
and I wasn’t going to wait

Not after I sprinted here,
that’s quite a long way

I’ve run 3 kilometres just to see you

Kiss my shoe, be grateful.
Surely I am owed some compensation
For my extensive dedication

I’ll take advantage
the only time I know you’re weak
You can’t set boundaries
when you’re asleep

Your vulnerability makes me greedy
the thought of you subdued,
****. Debilitated and unconscious
Entitled, I claim that time with you
Bold is direct quotes of the delusional stalker.
M Vogel Aug 2022


Jerry Sandusky too..

  ..And anybody but Jeffrey Epstein
   killed Jeffrey Epstein,
   I am sure of it.

Self-assured and self exonerated;
for a master manipulator,
**** Jagger will forever  sing
in the background,

"Ti-i-i-ime is on myyy siiide.."
           (oh yes it is)

         In this world, it is.
There are school principals,  
who say  to the truthtellers--
"Go home and think about it.."

And who is it that   continually
pulled victim 1 out of his class
at the behest of the perpetrator?

A Jack-Mormon mother
kills her children
  and then smiles
the most ******-up smile
while in court.

Jack Mormon children killers,
know God.

And for a while,
Every single Sandusky
and every Mr. Epstein

   were known
   on earth,  as Gods.

ouch, ouch, ouch--

Owen Aug 2022
It all repeats
The same pain
Cutting to the bone
Sinking hooks
The same people
Holding blades
Holding on while you fall
To your knees
Draining your blood
And drinking deeply
Till the next victim
Let's down their guard.
Zywa Jul 2022
How weird, your trousers!

You really don't care, that's what --

I like about you!
Exercise power with criticism

"Hoog en laag springen - Faxen aan Ger #4" ("Like it or not - Faxing Ger #4", 2021, Nicolien Mizee)

Collection "Out of place"
violetstarlights Jul 2022
no more fixing bindra
no more fixing pramod
i will no longer tend to the dumpster fire that is their ego

the little things they do
still pulls the strings of my heart
you want my will to be your puppet
and i want yours to be mine
whatever makes you feel "safe"
whatever makes me feel "safe"
is whatever makes us in control

you are as broken as you have broken me
i no longer want to fix you
i want you to respond to my every demand
i want to manipulate you like you have manipulated me

i no longer want to destroy such evil
i simply want to turn the tables
i want to restore balance
and give myself room to breathe
because lord knows i'd be a better tyrant than you

i'm on my villain arc (setting boundaries)
biting at the hand that feeds me
because I was supposed to be the baby!
you were supposed to baby me!
when all i did was baby you!

i wanted to be your baby
i wanted to be your baby so bad

but look at what you do to babies

i am no alchemist
i cannot turn monster into human
simply, i can keep it under control
a muzzle to the rabid dog

your words bite into my heart
as i bite into your arm
if it bleeds, i wonder
if you'll think when you stare at the wound
Tawana Jul 2022
You the shepherd, you the abattoir, you the quiet, you the roaring sea.
I, your dulcet lamb pure and credulous in nature.

Unbeknownst to me, I followed you to the slaughter house there you would take all of me. My heart, my soul, the clay that formed my being.

Strung up on your thread only to be cut down once you had taken everything you wanted from me. Because what would be bread without meat?

I felt the cold sweet solitude of the mezzanine floor finally I could truly be at peace watching the crimson from my flesh and bones seep into the earth-like soil welcoming the rain after a year of parchedness.

I had accepted my fate, I had accepted you.
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