That Kind of B****

Life

“Life” by Sahm King

If he dared enough,
and if his bones did not
clatter beneath his flesh,
he would pull his heart
from his breast and,
as he died, place it
on a paper plate
so that she could dine
on the weakest part of himself.

She would laugh, though,
haughty and sultry,
the last wisp of languishing smoke
floating through her parted lips,
and she would say he was silly
for thinking she could be moved
by the same pickup line every boy
and girl who stepped across
her path favored her with…

Sometimes,
Life is that kind of bitch…

THAT KIND OF BITCH © 2013 BY SAHM ATAINE KING. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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19 thoughts on “That Kind of B****

  1. Pingback: Blog Party ~ MY HANDWRITING’S SEXY AND I KNOW IT! « My thoughts, My life

    • Yeaaaaah… I thought about not identifying Life as a woman, but the word “bitch” takes on a completely different meaning when referring to a man. Hard part is not to appear is if I’m saying women are…well, bitches, but, it works for my purposes…

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