Can’t be playing four-dimensional games when your opponent is playing checkers
How would that be sporting of you, you scoundrel?
Every move should be calculated as if you and your opponent were equal
So you can truly earn that victory and feel good about it
Sorry, did you really believe all that? If you are that foolish, let me challenge you to a game of…
So, I haven’t posted here for a couple of days
Of course, I hate when that happens
Really, I wanted to post, but I was burning the candle at both ends
Reaching a point where the words would not come
You can be assured I am sorry and will try to do better in the future.
And now a bonus poem/story…
She wanted to tell him she had been wrong in what she did
Or maybe not quite wrong, but maybe more mistaken
Reaching out, she cupped his cold face with her hands
Ready to finally apologize for what she had done
Yet she couldn’t though since he was already dead
Ever want to get rid of memories
Reducing your mental and emotional load
All you need to do is…
Sorry, I can’t remember
Everything about the process seems to be missing from my brain
So, obviously I have not been posting that much to my blog lately
Oh believe me, I wanted to keep publishing every day, but I had my reasons
Reason one, my professional life has demanded more of my time
Reason two, I needed to get a bunch of stuff done around my house
Yet the time is coming where I will return. Thank you, and please keep checking in
Can’t you explain that one more time, but slower?
Look, I’m sorry, but I’m just not getting it.
Everything is just jumbled in my brainpan
And it is leaving me almost seasick as I navigate the morass
Really I got it the first time, but I just wanted to mess with you.
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He’s just pretending he has all my info.
And what if he’s not?
Could be he really has my password.
Know what? Doesn’t matter. You didn’t like digital life anyway
Everything you said is true, except when it comes to watching cat videos
Damn! I forgot about those. I’m sorry you were…
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But he didn’t have the money to pay
It made him feel really bad, but he had been so hungry
Leaving the slip on the table with an “I’m sorry” note
Larry couldn’t really enjoy his first meal in three days as he ran away
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He always was so nice after they fought
Only that was the only time he really was
Still she stayed with him
They had been together for so many years
And besides, he always said he was sorry
Going into the emergency room, she had a smile on her face
Everything would be okay
Only Brandon kept Katheryn from falling from the cliff. She clung to his hand with both of hers, thinking the bond between them unbreakable. This lie was slowly fading as the life blood keeping that grip alive ebbed out the open wound of Brandon’s heart.
“I said I was sorry,” Katheryn said for like the twentieth time while hanging there. “Don’t let me go.”
“You and Corey stab me in the heart, and you expect me to stay?” Brandon asked.
With that he let go and walked away as Katheryn fell off her emotional cliff and crashed into pain below.
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