Neurodivergent here. All the disgusting things I do or think on display. Wail away. |
Kidney Shots Bullies need kidney shots Be ready to run But I know This is not done I hide Bide my time Aware of friendly Strangers Aware where it’s safe Out in the open Who fights dirty? Amid new friends Not at my back When I see my tormentor I was brought to you Unholy. No mercy Once bled Never again Bullies need groin kicks You get one shot Don’t hover that heap Friends aren’t far away Since the first schoolyard day Until the last sunset Aware I’m alone Aware what body blows do Having experienced Since the first bully Is it Me? Let’s see, shall we? 5.14.23 Plucksome mood, gravitating higher. With or without, I’m with my tormentor always, thankful for being driven to aimless heights, pointless outcomes, to get through life with purpose like a Truth vigilante. Not meaning to expose the bullies but my right to co-exist…fairly. It’s your failure when the world dehumanizes to give bullies justification for actions and reactions. It’s about: plausible deniability. Me: it’s all about plausible deniability, am I right? Bully: what’s that? Me: exactly. Does that make me smug? So be it. Not my first rodeo, not the first narrative I couldn’t control. DocX |