Adele’s

I can’t believe I’m typing this for the second time. Aaaarrrgghhh!! Friendster is so pissing me off. Anyway, this is what getting stuck in a two hour jam on the Federal highway can make you do:

The Agony (Part 3)

How could you,
When I told you not to?
You didn’t give me due respect,
You treated me like trash.

I must have been possessed,
To allow you to do to me the very one thing I protest,
How could I be so naïve to your loving reasons?
When in actual fact, it is plain lustful nonsense.

I can’t believe I sold and destroyed my spirit and body,
To my God’s and my one true Enemy,
I am torn that I gave myself and my God up so cheaply,
To a Satan’s low-life nobody.

How could I have been so stupid,
To ignore all signs that showed you never wanted to commit,
Only needing me to satisfy your primal heats,
And someone to control anyhow and anytime you want at your finger tips.

Now you left me in ruins,
Living life like a mannequin,
Maybe spiritually I may recover,
But physically and mentally I can NEVER!

-Adèle- (7.28pm)

I can’t remember what I typed here at the bottom but it’s something about the worst jam I’ve ever been in on the Federal highway with the super heavy downpour and flood. And oh yes, we should always count our blessings, I arrived home safe, in one piece albeit numb legs and sore feet though now it’s aching everywhere. Anyways, I’m so beat. It’s 2.30 am for crying out loud!! I’m not a nocturnal and you so know it! So good night and sweet dreams…

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