Mike Driver

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@sonjaaablanchard
I’ve been complaining about how insecure I’ve been feeling in my walk towards a divorce I do not want, how useless I feel towards my family’s emotional turmoil in SD, how it seems like I can’t say the right things to my suicidal brother but then Kevin put this up while I was sleeping. It’s simple but I needed that. My soul need that.
When you start opening up to people
when you go to therapy
misery sure does love company
Like her body before, You violated her home
Penetrated it’s openings with your filthy member while you begged her for more
Taking advantage of every room
You finally release your poison and yell “score”
While you walk away laughing
Her foundation starts shaking
Robbed of her soul, She finally breaks
For With this pain, there is no escaping
Broken and betrayed
My bleeding heart has run dry
a snake has clogged my arteries
But As it’s venom courses through my veins
A time bomb has been reset
And now it’s your turn for your soul to be set aflame
Inevitable
I am your instant gratification
Until my body no longer satisfies
Your eyes will crave a screen
Perverted images perpetuated by crowd sourced fantasies
Your gaze eventually lingers to an impossible expectation
I am Flawed in your tainted yet flawless world
And inevitably realize
Baby, I will never be enough
cole
Hi
I thought about you, ok
And then I thought about killing myself today
Because I let you get away
But really I needed you to stay
Tucked in your arms during all of the grey
I became comfortable in your embrace
But once again I am a stray
I think of all of the ways to end the pain
Because, again I let myself get away
From the love I was meant to stay tucked
But this is the end of my luck
So now I’m fucked
Bye
My children
daily dose of tomato soup to feed my soul & a nip slip to feed yours
Don't cry, babe
Your face is made
#temppoet #poetry
I Am
I am When I was 5 I gave my first hand job When I was 7 I gave my first blowjob When I was 9 I was made a sex slave When I was 19 I was raped I am 22 I have forgiven I am whole I am not a victim I am a fighter I am a child of God I am a woman I am
Waisted life
And there it goes Like a rocket blasting A stream of life headed Toward the end of a sock