Once upon a time...
...it used to trouble me that some folks could have me cut off or blocked from life's interaction's. The all of what's the latest news's in life and on our path's. I am aware of some folks who even bar me from their social page and then, them same some folks wish to smile in my face and make jolly two faced talk with me in public places or whilst amongst other's.
I fink you get the foik away...
...you same some Folks, forget those bones you carry in your duffel bag is what karma is all about. I have seen this in life. I know what it looks like, what it smells like and what it tastes like.
When the time comes to learn, I learn. Then we go separate ways.
Now, I really don't give a shit about these same some folks - but I know that Folks feel comfortable with their talk around me. Sometimes things get said and once what has been said - has been said, one can not un-say it. Seen.
Once the words are said there is a sever of kinship. It may have taken me years and foiken years for my balls to drop, but this set right here has dropped and I don't give two shits who you are.
Once my trust has been broken or your lies played, then, well, just go...
...and please, don't go away mad, just go away.
The End
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