The Throwaway

What would you say

if I told you a tale of a boy who betrayed a friend?

While the other stood strong till the end.

What if I told you: the choice was between him or

his friends?

1 life...2 life…3 life 4

1 heart..2 hearts ——-beat no more.

a tale so horrific, you need to close the door.

Are you prepared to hear more?

A party; a drink; then remember

No more.

Sit back now…eat popcorn…and watch the rest of the show.

If you were that friend would you tell what you know?

but those shoes…..and those clothes….reminds me of my buddy next door… wait…no more—

quick…. someone  open the door!!

1 friend…2 friend….3 friend… 4

now that you’ve done IT;

you’ll do IT some more!!

The only way out through that door– is

1 friend–2 friend–3 friend or YOU!

your choice—- leave or stay;

Your choice—you’re just a throwaway.

***but I loved that throwaway, through the very last breath and I will never, ever live with regrets***

Do you want to hear more?

look around you, you’ll see the body count rise.

every term–really, it shouldn’t be a surprise


watch what you do and listen to what I say;

watch how you walk– careful where you lay.

don’t get mad when I say; you might become the next


***but don’t listen to this story, it probably not true.**

what friend would castaway a friend that was true?

this comes from a crazy lady who happened to love a certain throwaway.


to the throwaways …

this story I tell — with you in mind– it’s a tale from a crazy lady; no doubt.

the only way out— is out.

Nugget for today:  Can I remind you why a caged bird sings? Because it has a voice (I know a song)

but I wanted to stretch, to make it a little long

to show you this mother’s love is so strong. stand strong.