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One text over Christmas told about me a horrible lie! that was it she was gone without even saying good bye! She broke my heart and I wish none of these I had to start! - there will be no more to add to this list! She literally drove me around the twist! but that is over she has long gone! Even though she can't resist to pop along -Even though she STOLE 400 pounds of my money - not nice and she became the queen of ice. Well I have had a lot say - I will always remain heart broken over Boxing Day! I would still to think what could have been! - This is the story of Abigail Sarah Green.

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I am a 30 something SINGLE! - I live in Luton and I work in London in IT.
I like to play pool, and exploring new places.Show me a good loser and I will show you a loser!

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Would luv 2 know what you think of my poems - some of them are not bad are they?
July 23

Its only me!

So I have been sent to get professional help
To ease these horrible ideas going through my scalp
Yet again to a stranger I have to yelp
Like a little puppy which is lost
Cold and stranded outside in the frost
 
Got to talk about a girl who does not look like from her lie will now back down
Afterall it has been nearly 4 months now
She will never admit she is a bare faced liar - she won't want to lose face
That is why I am still being investigated in a serious criminal case
So I had to look up on multimap the place
On where to see the councillor which was referred to me by my GP
As again I am off my cherry tree!
 
And what a story I have to tell
About this girl giving me fucking hell
How she has dragged me down into the gutter
Just my luck to have gone out with another nutter!
 
Thats what everyone says - is she missing a screw?
And its pure evil what she is putting you through
I know I say - the pressure she has me under
Talk about a lightening bolt hitting me followed by a clap of thunder!
 
You know I also say deep down - I think she has a heart
I hope so for a brand new life is soon about to start
For that babies sake ***** - I hope you really think
As between us there will always be a link
 
Hating each other - is not doing that baby any good at all
So I keep on saying this give me a call
As you can see by my poems I am hardly having a ball
But for all good it will do - might as well write to a brick wall
 
So next week - by birthday in fact
As I know this lie you won't retract
I have got to go and see a pro
I don't want to do it - But everyone including Social Services want me to go!
 
So with yourself I hope you are as pleased as punch
That for the last four days now - I have had a beer for lunch
And several in the afternoon too
All because of you!
 
Food I have not eaten proper for a while
Can't remember what it is like to smile
You know my number - now give it a dial
And if anyone else reads this what do you think of my writing style?
 
Anyway with that
My diary - I feel so flat
That I am going to go now - back down the pub
Food for thought ***** - well this poem is the grub!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
July 22

Into my flow

What I said earlier about having a better day than yesterday - well that please scratch
For this depression is more than a patch
This afternoon was one of my worst
Sitting there feeling cursed
So for beer now - I have such a thirst
 
Going to go on a serious bender
Not that will be a heart mender
But to the back of my mind it will send her
The mother of baby that is
To escape the evil she is doing to me  I am going to get pissed
As I have totally now gone around the twist
I guess by these poems you get the jist
 
In the morning I will awake
Another anti-depressant I will take
But that is in the morning - first got to get tonight over and done
And I always thought the preparation for a baby would be so much fun
 
Hmmm - well not quite
Or if it is - I have not got it right
You know my diary I rang social services this afternoon
After all 6 weeks away that is coming all too soon
 
Told them I was feeling down and low
She said considering the circumstances - I don't blame you so!
I told her I had been to my GP
A bit worried that would count again'st me
On the contary she said
You can hardly help that baby if you are dead
You have a responsibility to yourself - and that child
Even if it is understandable your emotions are running wild.
 
Did not tell her - tonight I planned on getting smashed out my brain
This what it is like living in the fast lane
I am suffering here full of pain
And instead of joy - I am full of disdain.
 
I don't hate the mother of my baby - but I am not exactly loving her at the same time
Anyway - the pub is calling - so herre is where I will leave this rhyme!

Wots the point! -A.S.G

I don't know why I write these poems - they acheive nothing
Apart from telling people I don't really want to know out of me they knocked the stuffing
And all that does
Is give them a buzz
As I am kicking myself when I am down on the floor
Yet here is another one I am am writing for my blog to store
 
Last night got via google another A.S.G
Hello Abi - u still laughing at me!
Was not expecting one quite soon - I will say
So I don't have a lot to write about you today
That is all you are getting then - one verse and four lines
And now to the other girl who falsely accused me of commiting crimes
 
She I think must be really laughing of her socks
Reading how I have totally hit the rocks
Well not sure if I can take many more knocks
I am totally worn out - yet there is still no end in sight
And I ask you again - to do what is right!
 
But you won't this poem like all the others
Even though I would like to remind you babies need fathers as well as mothers!
That won't make a difference which is blind
And in sight and hind
 
I should have left you alone from the start - stayed well clear
Then I would not have found myself in the mess I find myself in this year
You all make Abi look like a walk in the park
And all I see is the tunnel - no light at the end and very dark!
 
Today I am not as bad as yesterday -but still feeling depressed and low
Are you sure with me to Mothercare you don't want to go?
No of course you don't - you like Abi wants nothing to do with me
Yet at this poem you wil both look and see!
 
With this baby - I just don't know what to do
I will if I can say the right things that will support you
But I am finding that very hard an almost impossible task
As my feeling of anger at times - I just can not mask
 
Tha anger well it is directed your way
And on this baby - I will yet still get my say
But I must remember I am doing this for the baby - not getting my own back on you
And when I say that - well it is almost true
 
For the more you keep up your lie - that little porkie you told
You are denying me a baby - which I would rate higher than all the money and gold
On this planet - that is how much to me it means!
Yet you are turning this into my biggest nightmare - when that baby is the stuff of dreams
 
All I can is keep asking you again and again
I so wonder what thoughts are going around your brain?
So please only you can make this all OK
I am sure I will be back with another poem later on today!
 
 
 
July 21

so down

Things are getting on top of me and I am letting them do
Just over 6 weeks before that baby is due
That is 42 days
Before the sunshine and its rays
Enters in to the world to start its ways
That to me is my biggest light
Yet what is happening to me is just not right
 
Well ***** congrats you have turned me into a wreck
Cards I am not playing with a full deck
The water is rising above my neck
And at a serious depression I am at its beck
And call
For I am really struggling with this all
 
Today I have been an absolute mess - this morning was utter hell
And my diary to you that I tell
Just lying in bed - did not want to get up and the world to face
All day since I have been in "outer space"
I don't know what I can do
I hate feeling blue
And if you are reading this ***** - How do I get through to you!
 
I would like to know why
You told such a horrible lie
I want you to know you are destroying me
All because I love that baby!
 
At the moment I am no good to man or beast
Better off at times I think if I am deceased
Cuz then I don't have to think about this every day
For nothing I can do will make it go away
 
Last night I got so fucking drunk - just to forget
But it came on worse this morning - and that is what I am putting on the net
I was told not to beg - do it on my terms, not doing a good job there am I?
This morning I literally did cry
I wanted the pain to all go away - and to stop thinking about all of this
These should be the happiest days of my life - I should be in bliss
Waiting for junior to come along - and seeing your tummy grow
But instead I am completely low!
 
Will you have a smile on your face? - when you read about me that you have beaten
For all my reserves have been well and truly eaten?
I have nothing left in my tank
You there - well I have to thank
Actually I don't think thanks is the best word to say
And just to finish this poem off - I have had a horrible day!
 

34 weeks pregnant tomorrow

I got myself into a major panic
At the keyboard I am typing manic
I very scared - scared stiff
And ***** if
 
You read this then think what all of this is doing to me
That baby I just so can't wait to see
In love with it I am still madly
And what your doing is  wrong badly
It has made me ever so sadly
I just want to be that babies daddy
And I would still do so gladly
 
There is a love still really strong
By that baby I want to do
the right thing - not the wrong
Trouble is I don't know what the right thing is anymore
I probably won't even know for a little while after you are born!
I so want to be there at your birth when your mother is to drop
You are my greatest dream - and I can't stop
Thinking about you today - and every day
In 6 weeks time now into this world you will make your way
Into a world with two parents that are far from OK
 
With each other
And again this poem is just an offer of making peace with your mother
I will stand by you and Junior every step - I so want to meet you and go to Mother care
And have a chinese in town while we are there
So want to be able to buy you a buggy
But your mother has accused me of being an evil thuggy!
Come on ***** END THIS and lets concentrate on that baby being born
Instead of being in myside a major thorn
 
I told you earlier I am scared out of my wits
I love that baby to bits
I can't wait to see it - you have known that from day one
Now it is about time the decent thing needs to be done
Admit your lie - to the police then we will wipe the slate clean
Come on please don't deny me my greatest dream
I want to be the cat which has got the cream
Not in the middle of a nightmare when I just want to constantly scream!
 
I guess if anything
This poem please about what I have said have a real good think
This baby is more important than me - and you
And it is not nice that me you are trying to screw
We had an arrangement - I am sure we can work one out again
To cloud nine - let me get back on the plane
Insteas of stuck in the departure lounge feeling the strain
 
That is all now I have to say
But if you read this tomorrow or later on today
Please please please - I am begging you end this - only you can do that
Even though I have the impression on its face this poem will fall flat
But I have tried and I have tried my best
So I now publish this poem and add it to all the rest! 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
July 19

Abigail Sarah Green and THING!

I was going to write just the one poem tonight - So I am not going to write two
So this poem is about two girs I know that will view!
Thinking today about both of you - Abi you know why
As you left your calling card - saying you had popped by!
You know I will write
You give me the bait and I bite
But in with you - the next disaster I want to merge
And as usual you always give me an inspirational surge
That I can't stop that urge
You know how nuch - I can't resist you
Another poem about how much I missed you
God knows how much I have reached for the tissue
And well that is just the issue
As I would give anything again to kiss you!
Yet I saw the email you sent me last weekend
Well you know myself I am going to defend!
Even though you know this
You I will always miss -
I still think about you every day
The flashbacks of you still won't go away
In every 24 hours - I get at least ten
Back to the summer of 2006 when I was madly in love with you then
Pass the bucket I want to be sick
So let the second part of this poem let it kick
 
 
This goes out to both of you now! - Things I want to address
And this is where this poem can turn into a bit of a mess
I have got a new job - working for a bank - A major player
Managment level -allbeit a junior layer
But still my dream job - in my career I have made quite a jump
In the air - my fists I was to thump
 
Now I want to go back to about ten months ago!
When a certain young lady I started to know
Ironic - If I was not suspended from work - I would have been there that day
But I wasn't - I had found "another game" to play
I must admit at the start - that was a lot of fun
And together there was a few good things we done!
Like you Abi she can tell stories that are not true
And Jesus Christ - she certainly beat you!
For a long time - I thought your little lie Abi would not be topped
Well those thoughts have well long stopped
She beat me good and proper
You were a total show stopper
She is just an end of season cliff hanger
I will see her again in court when up they bang her!
And also another little matter
Well she must be since the last time I saw her - A lot fatter
A baby in 6 weeks is now due
But it is not like Abi and I
She finished her business - when she fucked off with her little lie
Us we will be having future dealings
You know full well what over that baby are my feelings?
And to be honest here - and I don't know
You will reap the whirlwind from the wind you were to sow!
 
Everybody asks - is that baby yours?
Are you just chasing a lost cause?
At first I was resolute - now even I stop to pause
One one hand they say - they hope it is not
For that thing - I will call her that - rid I have got
To get away from her for ever and a day
And I am sure some other nutty bird will come your way!
Of course on the other hand  - you both know how much I want a child, I want to be a dad
And the thought of it not being mine - well probably would drive me mad!
 
Just changing the subject - look what I have got hanging of my arm
She is no animal off a farm
She in a trough has not stuck her nose
Oh and the best thing about her - she wears size ten clothes 
You know I really wanted to get in that dig
And my head - yeah like you its rather big!
 
 
Going to leave this poem here - That is all from me
I wonder who will be the first out of you to look and see!
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July 18

Amazing what a pretty girl can do!!!!!!!

The law the police are paid to uphold
Throughout my life I have been constantly told
To justice the guilty they bring
Then why have they not arrested that evil thing?
 
They have promised that the outcome will be just
When they turn that vampire in to dust
Preferably in a dawn bust
The taste of battle again - I have got the lust
 
Even though they are again dragging thier heels
I am certainly letting them know about that how I feels
Like a fly above them I constantly hover
Not enough to get me into any more serious bother!
 
I know anytime - they can still go squat!
But I just have that feeling it won't be me lined up and shot
It won't be me going to court
And a whole lot of trouble on her self she would have brought!
 
Just I have never liked waiting
And via this poem - this is what I am stating
You know there is a baby coming in 6 weeks time
And I also think - the police are suceeding in letting her get away with crime
 
For the closer it gets
Well whats the bets
This will be over - the baby will be born with her on bail
For this is poetic - for there really is a sting in this TALE!
Regardless when that baby is born I will be on it's trail!
Be there at court when you are sent to jail
 
Loudly I will clap
When I see the handcuffs around your wrists snap 
Yeah I am pissed of with you to the extreme
You are denying me my greatest dream!
 
The best day of my life when that baby is born - and I won't even be there
Whats more you don't even care!
What did I really do you what evil thing so bad?
And I believed you when you said every baby needs a dad!
 
Back to the police - This is what to them I say
Get on with it - arrest her and earn your pay!
Just to get another bollox email the other day
Politely telling me to fuck off and go away!
 
But still I quite enjoy rattling thier cages
And have not had a good wind up for bloody ages
I know I have not broken the law - and so do they!
And they will come to arrest you one day!
 
July 15

All good in the hood!

So had my interview on Monday - Sorry my diary it has taken this long to write
Just that I stayed at Sarah's when I got back from London that night
Met my old boss after he interviewed me down the Old Monk
And I must admit I did get fairly drunk
Did not stop me later though - from shooting my spunk!
 
And today - well what a day that has turned out to be
Sarah all day has literally fucked me!
In between all that sex - I got a call
And tonight my diary I am having a ball
 
As I put to my boss in my email in the subject line
I resign!
With my holiday owed I am not going back there anymore, never again
For it is back to me getting to work via the train
Knowing my boss of old
Did help me or so I was told
It is a job - to me is almost a dream
With this and Sarah - I feel like the cat who has got the cream
 
So thats me now off until I start in a few weeks to come
So hopefully I can enjoy the sun
Sarah is at work now - so got a bit of time
Just to write this seriously happy rhyme!
 
Going to go home soon and to party I am going to get ready
So glad I have a girl now on who I can go steady
New job - my life is just brill
Going to go now my diary - so until!
The next time I put paper to pen
Everything in my life is just all right then!
 
 
July 13

Take a look at me NOW!

Look at my girlfriend - look what I have got
Pretty is she not
I have totally taken off again - from my crash
So now it is about time I was to flash
Makes a change from last week when myself I was to stab
I am no fucking loser - My life at the moment is simply fab
As an opportunity I was literally to grab
I am not ugly - either look at her she is top beef
Got to be better than a Fat Evil Lying Thief!
 
It is all worked out it is all ok
Sarah literally has made my day
Got an interview tomorrow and from me the confidence is to glow
A change of luck - well I think that I am owed
This poem can't go and on - Meeting Sarah in like half an hour
And I still have to get home and jump in the shower
 
Just got back from weekend at the sea!
Sarah said she could not wait to see me
You know followed by an X
And with a girl tonight I really like - we are going to have sex
 
In fact my weekend was ace
Staying at my sister's place
The text exchange I had with Sarah last nght was out of this world
So lovely to be texting such a pretty girl!
 
Anyway going to leave it here
With one of my better weekends I have had this year
Below well see her pic
And like Abi  well I will have one of her tonight sucking my dick!
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July 11

Just me!

I really have the writing bug
It has possessed me like a drug
Into my trench now I am firmly dug
Curled up into a ball - though I am far from feeling snug
Nothing about to feel smug
As from under me is always pulled the rug
 
On to hope - I try to cling
Waiting for a change of fortune for fate to bring
The trouble is - that does not seem to fore cast
As I am still fighting battles connected to my past
 
Demons - they have still not been slain
As I write about them time and time again
They just refuse to die - How much them I hit
They don't give up - they never quit
Relentless they are forver invading my mind
And a decisive way to defeat them - I never can seem to find
 
I have come up with a new action plan - Summer offensive 2008
And at the end of it - well approaching is an important date
A baby - a baby is due
Where as I just don't know what to do
That is where the fun and games really start
I could very much again land up with another broken heart
 
Important decisions need to be took
Yet in every direction that I look
For every path I want to go down - They all have serious obstables in thier way
And as much as I want to call this war a day
I am stuck in a game - I never wanted to play
After all it is still months away
Before I will have to take a DNA
And that now is all I have to say
 
Going down to Somerset very soon, going to see my family and best friend
So for now - my writing has been brought to an end!
 
 
 

This is the story now - the story of my life!

I wrote the poem in a gay bar last night - as it has internet! - Got fairly drunk so read this back and corrected the spellings and slightly changed it around. -

 

 

Looking back

I am now trying to get my life back on track
I remember the day well
I had no idea it would turn out to be the day from hell
I got a call to say my wife was in a hospital bed
I had no idea that 12 hours later she would be dead
The week that followed I was all in total despair
Why was my life turning into this nightmare
I cried my eyes out, until I could cry no more
And then I realized, then I saw
That how much that I did adore
And now through out my life
I must get used to not having my wife
Though not together she was a great friend
And what a loss, what an un-timely end
I will never forget her, even though the years pass by
And to be honest - I wouldn't even try
A place in my heart I will hold for ever for Anne
I was very lucky to be her man.

 

Then a few weeks later I met Laura

God did I adore her

She was the BEST girl I have ever met; between us there was a real spark

She led me into light from the dark

I will always remember that text exchange, it was great

My best ever in fact - And the same goes for our first and only date

That weekend I spent with her was one of my best ever

Though shortly after that out of her life me she was to sever

Over her I got totally barmy

But the downfall was she did have a boy friend in the army!

She was there at the exact right time - she gave me my confidence back - which to me was such a gift

From the depths of despair - me she managed to lift

 

The next few years later - Well I was doing reasonably ok

A few more girls certainly came my way

And then well along came the 17th of May

As Abi I met on that day!

A few months later from Luton with her I moved away

Then like Anne she just suddenly "died"

When I had dreams of her being my second bride

But she did not die well not in the literal sense anyway

She just fucked off on Boxing Day

I loved her and that hurt - She falsely accused me of going to jail

The wind just like that was knocked out my sail

And as much as I mask it - and don't write about it now

On the way "Nellie the elephant" took her bow

How she lied to me - and 400 pounds off me she stole

As she quit the leading lady role!

For in a single text message she destroyed my confidence and all my trust

Like a multi national company just going bust

Just there was no Laura then

And it left me the most heartbroken of men

A tall proud building just turning to rubble

And then with work a few months later I got into trouble

 

To be told on the Friday - please relinquish your pass

That weekend - well of drink I had certainly had a glass

My future looked very bleak

As I ended the week

My life I wanted to stop

My door got kicked down by a cop

A status message - Abi left me on MSN

Again my life I wanted to end

I sent a text message to Lisa my best friend

And the police to me she was to send

So that was twice in a few weeks - I had never been before in such a mess

No more no less

I was far from my best

Had to take anti depressants for the first time - Yuk

Talk about a bad turn of luck

For what Abi did - I have still not recovered from the shock

And well last June my head was very much on the block

Had to see a shrink - and listen to what he said

Back to Anne all this led

With Abi not saying good bye

I still remember Anne her head slightly tilted to one side

2 minutes after she died

And with him - I very much agree

Abi just totally destroyed me

 

Then I met Rachel - and well then

My broken heart I still could not mend

She is a fat bird - Revenge hey

I will steal off her - like a fat bird stole of me Boxing Day

Yet it did not turn out that way

Part of my plan - to get her to fall in love with me came true

But to rob her in the end - I just could not do!

 

And she introduced me to her best mate

Who like me wanted a baby and frankly could not wait

I met her on September the 2nd - If I had still not been suspended, I would have been at work that day

And well let’s just say

I had within ten minutes of meeting her my wicked way

A baby - that was the carrot - though I did not think about the stick

To get what I most wanted - I was all to keen to put in my dick!

(I am waiting for Sarah to finish work so got time on my hands)

And a baby -well that for years has been the centre of my plans

So we got together

Even though I should have known better

Cuz my plans never go quite to the letter

And in due course

She told me - well to have a baby I had backed a winning horse

I tried to break away - but yet I kept on going back

The only way to get a baby was to just keep getting her in the sack

Remember that is my greatest dream

I was willing to follow along with her scheme

3 days after we first met - she told me in her front room

And to me that really was a journey to the moon

That in exactly a year from now

And her wish is coming true some how

To take life on earth

In a few weeks now she is going to give birth

Well it was our dreams

And both of our schemes

Into them I gladly fell

I wanted to be in heaven - not stuck in hell

Then all of a sudden in January our baby was dead

Just for a few weeks later she said

No its not - that baby is still very much alive

I accused her of telling me a lie

Why bother - but nice try

Yet what she was saying was true

Instead of July when we first thought - it was September that baby was due

And all again a daddy I could be - and that is a job I so want to do

For that really is for me going somewhere new

Then came March 27

When I came down from heaven

For I got arrested for something I just did not do

And ***** if you ever read this - Well it’s been a while since I have seen you

The closer to September it is to come

How ironic - I now just want to run

You really have got me scared

And my true feelings tonight have been bared

I don’t know - my whole life could depend on a DNA

And in this poem I have had so much to say

So I think will leave it here - that’s is the end

Thank you my diary for being my friend!

 

 

July 10

Dear diary!

All right that is enough of A.S.G
It is now back to being about me
I was down
I met Sarah for lunch in town
She had me in fits of laughter
She has gone to work now - but I am meeting her after!
 
I am good at playing for sympathy - in fact A+
And tonight my diary trust
I have had to do a lot of grovelling to get back into her good books
And I am only doing it - because she really does have good looks!
So all that dividends it has paid
For tonight I know I am going to get laid
 
She is no fat bird! - she will be a pleasure to "get in"
I played my cards right today - and for a change I win!
 
Also the agency rang me today
If I get the job - How is this for pay
They are only offering 43K
I said well you know, I guess that will be ok!
 
I have never done the job before
Supporting a trading floor!
Including me going for it there is four
So I am probably an outsider - as in career it is a bit of a change
But by a quirk I found rather strange
 
For it is one of my old bosses interviewing- just my luck!
Up to him I used to suck!
He actually gave me a ring - unusual for them to do that
Just to have a pre interview chat
 
The list of questions he is going to ask he emailed me to give me an idea a bit of a clue
Tony I said well thank you!
I have not seen him - but we have had semi contact over the last 6 years
So afterwards we are going to go for a few beers!
He is one of those bosses that does not watch you like a vulture
But he doe