The phones that don’t ring.

Sleepless at night missing my knight

My head in a daze through these endless days

My fault for worshipping you as some idol. Was blinded to you being there but idle.

A relationship takes two. Thought you wanted that too.

Now you’re gone and I feel so bare. Overwhelmed with so much to bear.

Don’t even think of coming back here. Are you listening? Did you hear?

Even if I long for your scent, now I know you aren’t worth a cent!

Don’t return. Let me be! I never get stung twice by the same bee!

With love Guady G. Do homophones ring bells for you.? That was an attempt at a joke.

What did you just call me?


Everyone tells me I should Sue you for trying to Rob me of my self-worth. Harry and Hector me all you want for I don’t Grant you permission to destroy my inner Grace any longer! If I May be Frank, you are more of a Richard than an Earnest. Actually a Buck comes into mind.

I have Hope and I Will not be your door Matt anymore. You can no longer Chip at my emotional well being or Lance me with your evil words. I have reached the Max with you. Mark my words you are Don!

Sincerely Guady G
I send you Joy and hugs from Brooklyn. What’s in a name? What is your name? Thank you for reading my blog.

The Light. . ..


Look at me
Don’t just glance.
Don’t just glimpse.
Really look at me!

I am here even if I cast no shadow.
It faded once the darkness crept to join me.

I remember the spectacular sunset but it never rose again.

Oh the thorns that still prick at my sides.

I know it was you that absconded with my breath taking dawn.

Now I just wander with tenebrosity searching for my glimpse of light.

But take heed when I say my kismet was not sealed the day we met!

Begone you omen of my days! May the shadows envelop you and take you where you belong! I was born to shine! Begone.

Sincerely Guady G

Don’t let anyone waste your days or steal your gleam. You are meant to shine.

So Tired

Dear Mike

I’m so tired of you only looking for me in the mornings or when you have a party to go to. You only take me out when you want me to impress others. I hate that mostly you just ignore me.

I am not your maid. I’m so tired of ironing your pants and your shirts. You shout if I leave a crease as if I don’t do my best. The heat and pressure inside me is unbearable.

You owe me some respect. Don’t take my silence and or the fact that I blow out steam while I’m working to mean I am okay.

I’m done! Go iron out your own darn issues!

Sincerely

The Iron not to be confused with Ferrous sulfate which is also Iron. I’m Sunbeam Classic baby and I will continue to shine.

Did you think this post was about something else.? The irony! Lol!

I’m Free

I was full of hope walking the high tightrope when I lost my balance and fell. No one heard me yell out for help not even you.

I found myself hopeless and alone. I kept asking the shadow cast on the wall to pull me up. Finally I put my arm back down. It was numb just like my broken legs.

Would I just rot and my dust be taken away by the wind? Who would know I ever existed?

You? You the one that abandoned me after telling me I could fly high?

You? You the one that said you would care for me if I fell?

You? You the one that clipped my wings when I wasn’t aware?

I trusted you but I was foolish to do so.

But my fate will not be sealed by your jealousy and hatred of me.

I will muster all my inner strength and crawl on my numb broken limbs. I shall escape this mental cage you put me in. I will fly again too except this time you won’t be able to catch me for I will be free.