#disputes
Our homes are war zomes.
Made with bricks of invidiousness.
Polished with the indignities.
Plastered by insincerities.
Smeared by censures.
Stained by the scandalizers.
And
Shredded by the scandalmongers.
Jun 13, 2021
Jun 13, 2021 at 12:00 PM UTC
**Please, excuse my son, he's not old enough and
He hasn't matured yet just because of his age alone,
Excuse his inability to care about you, "getting ******
Excuse his "excessive" interest in girls and pleasure,
Excuse the fact that you even had to hear him speak up,
Excuse the instability in his daily life, it's his fault,
Excuse me for even bothering with him ever!**
I love to hate my son!
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
On a day like this,
don't hate me because I showed you my true self,
but do stay because you truly care
On a day like this,
please don't run away if I'm not being sugary sweet,
because not all other flavours but are poisonous
On a day like this,
I cannot think for myself
and I'm too tired to defend anything at all
So carry me in your pocket,
I'll be your little genie
Just don't make use of me
Because I truly love you dearly
Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 1:48 PM UTC