A friend calls,
Always in pain,
The times I suffer,
Need no pas on head,
Pain oozes from the wounds if family stripped from me by a narcississ half sisters lies,
I think all narcississ should be hunted,
Have they bodies hung like in times of old,
Pecked apart by birds,
I want the world to see their evilness,
Narcissists make bullies look cuddlie,
My half sister took mom,
My sister drank herself to death,
So my sleep is disrupted by my lesbian friend who believes all the books I read should be gayer,
I should be available always for her validation,
I hate loneliness but hate poverty and no family to cherish more!
4 thoughts on “Poor me,”
Just because you’re gay doesn’t mean everything should be gay.
If you was a carpenter should you read everything about carpentry or if you’re Polish should you read everything about Poland.
Not everything in the world is about gay people. It’s about everyone and everything that makes the world go around. I like variety myself. To me a lot of gay stuff is boring and reading about sex is tiring for me. Sex isn’t everything.
Read what your heart wants to read. You love all kinds of people to hear their favorite.
I’m gay meaning happy when I hear your children’s stories even though I’m 69 years old.
If your friend says stuff like that, tell them to go find that kind of reading all the time somewhere else.
Was talking about my neighbor.
Ok sorry was thinking of Celia,but also write about the neighbor yesterday. Hi.
There was several subjects in your poem so I commented on one about reading just gay books.