TOO CLASSY?

TOO CLASSY?

Too sassy

Then I’m not alone

But and yet you do not own

I made a mistake!

Oh yes I did

One hell of a mistake

We exchanged numbers

We chatted

We nattered

Like we knew each other

From years gone by

And then it happened!

My worst nightmare

The talking stopped

The talking ceased

The silent phone calls

I thought you were my hope

A hope, a light

A light in this grim darkness

But you aren’t

You weren’t

The chilling nightmares

The chilling screams

The chilling feelings

The chilling knowingness

Right in the pit of my stomach

You hounded me

Did you not believe it scared me?

Or was that your intention?

There was a time when you said

I was classy, sassy

And all that you wanted, needed in a woman

NOW

Your shouting abuse

Vitriolic abusive language

I shut the phones off

Tried to scoff

But and yet you persisted

Now who’s running around in a car that is flashy?

Does she know what she is in for?

I do!

But here is the crux of the matter!

That’ll have you shattered

The police are on your tails

Yes tails!

You’re arse

And now I can let you come to pass

So call me everything that you want!

The jibes and vibes

Have all disappeared

With a stroke of a court order

That makes you disappear

My peace and quiet

Reigns supreme

Lessons learnt

No one gets inside of this head

© Teresa Joseph Franklin

14^th January 2016

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