Pity F*ck

By charliebrown

Do not over estimate my ability to forgive
nor my ability to forget your transgressions,
from the ashes and charcoal rises the phoenix,
but, I just a man of heart and regressions.

I ponder as I sipe from my pannikin full,
a concoction of revenge and your pain,
an eye for a tooth and a tooth for an eye,
you sidestep the truth again.

My animosity slows me to a stop,
appease me not with your useless muck,
put on your garb and gather your dignity,
I need not you nor your pity fuck.

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Published on Monday, March 22, 2010. Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"

Comments on "Pity F*ck"

A former member wrote: haha.. that was a fun f*ck off :) nicely woven to a dirk point....
On Monday, May 10, 2010, HeadpatSlut (257) wrote:

Good work, not much to be said except thanks for the good write, rock on!
On Thursday, April 1, 2010, Malcholm Dark (806) wrote:

Awesome and well spoken.... great flow, the last verse was perfect... thanks
A former member wrote: the title caught my eye and im glad it did because this was a great read
On Monday, March 22, 2010, RubyXero (481) wrote:

not what i was expecting when i read the title...but i quite liked it. very nice flow