spoiled child
I was keeping you hooked on sugar with your alimony, and all that easy money turned you into a lazy bum. You couldn't live without it, and you *still* weren't making a living. You got soft and stuck on the easy life, and that alimony killed any drive you had to make something of yourself... Life's a fight, man, and you'd dropped your weapons before you even got in the ring. Hooked that easy, and when you wanted out from under my thumb, you ran to your mom for help and she bailed you out... total waste of time, though. You'd just swapped sugar for aspartame.Poetry by Albert Vynckier
Written on 2026-09-20 at 19:08
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