A Straight Shooter's Rant. Been through it all! No chase, No game, No guilt, No shame. "Orbiter girls" linger, I watch them watching, piece up, next day. "what you want? ur innermost thoughts on display. Then there's "Groundhogger Gale" rewind, same type, same face, repeat nope— I say grace. "Paper-clippering hoes" ? I met 1 or 2. poof, what Month is this? gone bye bye, like somehow that's fine.
"Fisher girl Bread-crumbers" dread the rejection, — always chumming the lake waiting for a bite., ok you got me, Once let
a "Roachering Rachel" creep in, i was humbled with a quickness, her
poker face reveals — loneliness is lonely, ain't gonna lie. no need for proof, your circle-drawn lipstick? you look like a spook.
Firedoors swing, one-sided and cold,
They call when they’re lonely, and I’m bought, not sold.
Ghosters go silent — no text, no sound,
I shrug and move on — they’re not that profound. "Cookie jar Lisa" awe, back-ups thinks I'm sweet. Can't forget "Cushions Kimmy" and "Hey Stash, call me ", I’m nobody’s safety net — gone in a flash. "Submarine sally"? resurfaces, acting brand new — But I’m not the guy they once ghosted through. "Pocketing phili", "Cuffing Cali", "Monkey-branch Mary" two flights, "Slow fading Barbara", quick exits, and half-hearted nights. I’ve seen every play, each plot, every twist, Yet finding "the one" still tops my list. Not bitter, broken, or stuck in your past...Steady, hopeful, & Realistic at last. So ladies, tell me — why’s it so hard?Why trade real love for a heart that’s half-charred? If it works, it works — if it doesn’t, let it go, No backup, no cushion, no side-option show. One shot, one chapter — the old-fashioned way, Girls, ya know what you have in common? you wanted me as an option, with chance to be your only one. Hindsight, i must give thanks. because of you, i became the priority with plenty of options
TBarMark1968
