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The Bottle
The Bottle
Sometimes it's easy to take comfort from a bottle
Trying to numb or dull the anxiety
A swill of sweet oakey booze to dissolve those feelings one would rather ignore
But eventually, given enough time, and enough drink
One starts to notice that bottle isn't your friend
It doesn't work
It doesn't numb anything
In fact, most of the time, it boils and churns up and c...
Thursday 3rd November 2022 7:12 pm
Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #31 {The Nerve Of Some People}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #31} {The Nerve Of Some People}
The nerve of
some people
these day's
`n` then you
think way me?
`n` then you are
thinking it would
be nice if the
military would
just nuke your asses
already
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover originally written May 29,2017 but posting ...
Wednesday 13th December 2017 1:10 pm
Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #28 {Rose's Are Red Poems #4}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #28} { Rose's Are Red Poems #4}
? Rose's are red,
Violet's are blue,
Now don't forget
to use that anal
cream that you
for your bum~bum
because you like to
stick thing's long
`n` hard up that poor
old bum~bum `n`
don't forget to
drink that rum~rum
because this is all
good for you plus so
yum~yum~yummy...
Tuesday 12th December 2017 10:10 am
Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #17 {Can't Sleep At Night}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #17} {Can't Sleep At Night}
Sleep is what I would love to have at night but sleep never comes because I have insomnia that keeps me wake at night `n` then the other part is that my big brain is hard as heck to shut down so I can sleep all due to Arnold Chiari Malformation Disease because we attend to keep our brains on auto run so we will not forget...
Sunday 10th December 2017 7:42 am
Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #16 {I Am All Confused?}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #16 {I Am All Confused?}
I am all confused
I am unsure of something's
I am finding myself like a chicken ? running around with my head cut off these day's
I am dazed
I am here trying to grasp my reality before I lose what little insanity I have left
I am beaten
I am broken `n` scared up good for nothing diseased infected big ...
Sunday 10th December 2017 7:16 am
Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #14 {My Story}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #14} {My Story}
The word's of
inspiration,
dream's from
that certain
person has been
beautifully
written on the
walls inked
down `n` linked
straight to my
soul that gives
me that courage
`n` strengths to
fight `n` my
battle because
I'll always
survive if it
takes the last
breaths in me
`n`...
Saturday 9th December 2017 11:44 pm
Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #12 {White Snow Flakes}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #12} {White Snow Flakes}
The white
snow flakes
began to fall
down like
the coldest
december
weather
outside
pearched on
my doorstep
`n` through
the darkened
dark of ?
night's of the
meadows that
once was
glistening white
`n` the white
snow flakes
began to mix
into a black
convoy ech...
Saturday 9th December 2017 9:07 pm
Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #6 {His Rhythm}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #6} {His Rhythm}
His rhythm of
his songs played
like the sickest
twisted dead of a
deafening whistling
whisper's through
the cold northern
lights that only
the animals could
hear that kept
them howling
by the bay from the
amusement of his
meaningless song
that continues to
play his sickened
twist...
Saturday 9th December 2017 5:01 am
Where Does The Time Go To
{Where Does The Time Go To}
As I reflect back on my childhood and then as a teenager and now as a adult and time is fastly slipping away on that slippery slope and there's no way to slow it down
And soon what has been waiting us will catch up with us in the end
And death is calling out our names of course
And I have so much to show for my life but ...
Thursday 7th December 2017 7:47 pm
With This ? Rose
{With This ? Rose}
I will keep it with me even after it withers and died
And
I'll place into a book to hold our love that way until the very end of all times
Because with this ? rose is delicate to the touch so protect it with your love
And
Your love is forever real
And
As the day's is lon...
Sunday 3rd December 2017 10:26 pm
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