A Threesome From Hell

Anger is the lover I wish I could live without. I always tell her we are over, but when my wife Reality starts nagging I run right back. She is as evil as a woman can get. I know she is ruining my life, but in the moment I only love her. She brought her sister Depression into the affair, and what a beautiful w***e she is. She makes my pain beautiful and erotic in the weirdest yet most pleasurable ways. I wonder how much longer this affair can last before I have to face my wife, or get a divorce. 

Reviews

[Iris]

Reality pulls us all back in the end. How we deal with it is what makes us who we are.

[daninstockholm]

intriguing write,, the paragraph form of it makes it read like a journal entry more than a poem but that makes it more real,, well done!!

[sief mahasneh]

I liked the poem Good jop