Never

So another Sunday Morning…

Another.

I can’t understand….

What is so fucked up.

What is.

And

What is not.

But it doesn’t seem to matter….

To anyone else,…

How I feel about it all.

I don’t think it ever has.

Mattered that is….

SO…This morning in the shower, was your

Money as hard earned as it was an hour later in your fucking truck?

Jealous because I got a financial break.

And really my money is more hard earned than your. I sweat more and work harder than you physically.

I respect you and all your money……Why can’t you respect mine..

But that’s okay ....honey. (so Cold....)

And every time you screw around like this.............

You think you can hurt me like this every time and I won’t do anything about it?...............

I will be the most evil....

you've not ever imagined the likes of me................

And you’ll never be able to take the hurt away,.............................

So Fuck you...........................