I don’t know
You say that you’re blood
But water runs thicker than you do.
You don’t disguise it that well
You’re as fake as hell
And you don’t fool me no more.
No, you don’t fool me no more.
Well thanks
Thanks for nothing
Should I commend you for your lack of support
I must admit I once fell for your lies
And all those kind thoughts you purport.
You go on living your life while you use mine as your dump
So pick up your litter, why can’t you just figure out
I’m sick of being the chump
I don’t know
I thought you were blood
But it seems I bleed easier than you do.
You don’t disguise it that well
You’re as clueless as hell
And I don’t want you round here no more.
No, you’re not welcome here no more.
Well thanks
Thanks for nothing
Should I commend you for your lack of support
I must admit I once fell for your lies
And all those kind thoughts you purport.
You go on living your life while you use mine as your dump
So pick up your litter, why can’t you just figure out
I’m sick of being the chump
I don’t know
You say that you’re blood
But water runs thicker than you do.
Water runs thicker than you do.
You don’t disguise it that well
You’re as fake as hell
And you don’t fool me no more.
No, you don’t fool me no more.
You go on living your life while you use mine as your dump
So pick up your litter, why can’t you just figure out
I’m sick of being the chump
So sick of being the chump.
I’m so tired of being your chump.
Copyright © 2012 Joseph A. Pinto – All Rights Reserved.
Very well said. Brilliant poem here, I can totally relate. Sorry for what you are going through with your family.
Hi Jaime, thank you for stopping by
Nothing to be sorry about. I actually wrote this some time ago. As they say, you can pick your friends, but not your family
And don’t forget you can also pick your nose. The nose never disappoints!
Lol The nose knows all, my friend!!
I seriously love this, Joseph.
Wow, thank you Jenny! Poetry & song writing is just an outlet I use…then again don’t we all? lol
Oh yes, I know exactly what you mean. It’s a great way to vent. x
Now if only Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds would sing it.