Fire And Ice

fire and ice

The fire in you warms me.
My coolness keeps you from burning to a crisp.

Manage my happiness! 

But my needs are subject to your approval.
Navigating your ego is treacherous.

Peace and quiet, no conflict!

There’s no room for mine.

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Such A Tool

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A slimy, shit-stain

wrapped in a fake human suit.

Harsh? You deserve it.

 

**Feel free to share your stories about your “tools”!  🙂