In the aftermath of this painful shock
Invisible sucker punch right to the gut
Time skews and confuses tick from tock
Unbeknownst at the crowing of the cock
Life’s insanely fast pace in a sudden rut
In the aftermath of this painful shock
When did the heart become the rock?
And from which lecture do I rebut?
Time skews and mixes tick from tock
Genuine truth takes a stop to mock
From the very cloth I was surely cut
In the aftermath of this painful shock
Every few seconds I glance at the clock
As I sit here and wonder where from what
Time skews and confuses tick from tock
Does this heartache fall upon the block?
Classic lines disguised in vulgar smut
In the aftermath of this painful shock
Time skews and confuses tick from tock
My life is a comedy of errors with a total of four children (1 his, 2 mine and 1 ours), a husband, an ex husband, a full time job as a Manager and a warped sense of humour. Come along with me but strap on your seatbelt, and enjoy the ride. No throwing pop corn from the back seat.
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Sunday, April 11, 2010
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