Asshole He looks for them. He knows the signs. Fat. Ugly. Lonely. He preys on them, learning what they like. Funny how he likes the same things. Last week he hated dogs, and now he's petting hers. He gives her everything she wants. Attention. Love. Security. Months go by. Slowly things changed. Now everything is her fault. Bitch you spilled the coffee and he whacks her in the face leaving her black and blue. Everything is her fault. His life is fucked up all because of her. It won't be long and he'll move on and find another victim. Leaving yet another with a broken heart. Written by John Lane Schultz March 30, 2001 |