I’m working my way through the 25 day music challenge set by Twindaddy and tomorrow’s question asked for a piece of music associated with a former friend. I could no more post the song I associate with this person than I wanted to think about her. Someone, in fact, has already posted the song. But she popped into my head because of the reflection given on what that question meant to me. This was no friend. Neither ‘former’ nor latterly, although I did believe so for a number of months when I was too stupid to know better. She hurt someone who is my best friend. She pretty much hurt everyone she came into contact with. This was a dangerous person to know. I’m posting this and hope the memories fade back to where they belong. In the past.
I’d all but forgotten her
and the rank taste of her lies,
the pouting lips,
vicious eyes,
vitriolic vomit spewed
on foes and friends alike,
smiling hands on hips,
her fetid spite,
getting her rocks off
with slanderous stones cast,
malevolent glee
in days past.
I’d almost forgotten
I’d ever known one
so vicious,
pond scum,
bottom feeder,
bred for cauldron’s pot.
I won’t remember.
Best I not.
scottishmomus 