Holding Grudges

November 6, 2009 at 5:11 am 2 comments

I have a few people I wish to inveterate in fiction. Those people that I can expound on every blackhead, fat roll and brown mole.

Them with their stubborn elitism with distinguished ignorance.

Those who use words which stand for hate. And disrespect.

and hypocrisy.

She, who would read my words and think it were her sister. Or mother perhaps.

But would never think it were her.

Oh sweet! How sweet would it be to tear them apart for their soulful hatred of one.


The one who would inveterate them in fiction.

and laugh as she mocked her own family

as she mocked me.


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2 Comments Add your own

  • 1. ScoMan  |  November 6, 2009 at 6:31 am

    Anger isn’t healthy.

  • 2. hillbillyduhn  |  November 6, 2009 at 2:29 pm

    may not be healthy, Sco, but damn that was good.


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