{"id":75679,"date":"2020-06-28T08:35:40","date_gmt":"2020-06-28T12:35:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=75679"},"modified":"2020-06-28T09:01:02","modified_gmt":"2020-06-28T13:01:02","slug":"shadenfreude","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/shadenfreude\/","title":{"rendered":"Shadenfreude"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Shadenfreude<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>My life is a mess<br \/>\nas one can guess<br \/>\nso humor me if you would<br \/>\nlisten to my tale<br \/>\nand try not to pale<br \/>\nTrust this is gonna be good<\/p>\n<p>So I smashed my face<br \/>\non a couch today<br \/>\nHave the scrapes and cuts to prove<br \/>\nthat one shouldn&#8217;t chase<br \/>\nthe cat in a small space<br \/>\nThis poem is not going to improve<\/p>\n<p>I broke my own heart<br \/>\n(really not that smart)<br \/>\nbut I thought it would be different somehow<br \/>\nWhat did I expect?<br \/>\nI was bound to get wrecked<br \/>\nNothing I can do anyhow&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Then the family went nuts<br \/>\nand I ended up the schmutz<br \/>\n(It&#8217;s what usually tends to transpire)<br \/>\nWho cares about deadlines<br \/>\nor your ridiculous confines?<br \/>\nI&#8217;d be better off writing in barbed-wire<\/p>\n<p>Then dramatics ensued<br \/>\nas they usually do<br \/>\nand I was thrown under the bus<br \/>\nWhen two people get pissed<br \/>\nThe obvious is missed<br \/>\nYour dramatics I don&#8217;t want to discuss<\/p>\n<p>So there was a load of wasted time<br \/>\nand assholes blowing up my line<br \/>\n(You&#8217;d think I was smart enough to shut off my phone)<br \/>\nBut sadly you&#8217;re mistaken<br \/>\nA couple&#8217;s rage was awakened<br \/>\nSeriously after all this, my mind is fucking blown.<\/p>\n<p>I threw out my back,<br \/>\nhow about that?<br \/>\nHave you even cracked a smile?<br \/>\nWhat do I have to do?<br \/>\nSeriously&#8230;no friggin clue.<br \/>\nUnless you&#8217;re ready to hear this pile.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m so broke it&#8217;s a joke<br \/>\nI&#8217;d much rather a stroke<br \/>\nThan deal with anything more<br \/>\nBut as my luck would have it<br \/>\nburied beneath all the bullshit<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s no wonder I&#8217;m so fucking poor.<\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;m up all night<br \/>\ndoing all this write<br \/>\nso tired my body feels like a vibe<br \/>\nsome would find that kinky<br \/>\nbut I&#8217;d much rather eat a Twinkie<br \/>\nand get some much needed shut-eye<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know about men,<br \/>\noh where do I begin<br \/>\ncan I just skip this and go onto the next?<br \/>\nLet&#8217;s face it, I suck<br \/>\nand I have such shit luck<br \/>\nI&#8217;m almost postive I&#8217;ve been hexed<\/p>\n<p>Speaking of hexed<br \/>\nlet&#8217;s talk about my ex<br \/>\n(maybe I shouldn&#8217;t, he&#8217;s kind of a dick)<br \/>\nto give him this much<br \/>\nattention and such<br \/>\nperhaps I should break out the measuring stick?<\/p>\n<p>I haven&#8217;t slept in days<br \/>\nand I&#8217;m feelin&#8217; my age<br \/>\nOh the joys of morphing into a fossil<br \/>\nJust don&#8217;t go digging me up<br \/>\nDon&#8217;t you dare, you schmuck<br \/>\nThank God I&#8217;m not yet menopausal<\/p>\n<p>So now that I&#8217;m lagging<br \/>\non this marathon, (my ass is dragging)<br \/>\nI figured I&#8217;d bitch up a storm<br \/>\nIn hopes that maybe<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll get a little\u00a0<em>hee hee<\/em><br \/>\nShadenfreude has become an art form.<\/p>\n<p>There is far much more<br \/>\nwaiting outside my front door<br \/>\nOh the fun and the joy that will make<br \/>\nAs I finally come unglued<br \/>\nAt the next friggin dude<br \/>\nWhy? Because I&#8217;m still awake.<\/p>\n<p>I let out a breath<br \/>\nbecause I got nothing left<br \/>\nMy grey matter is just about spent<br \/>\nTrepanning or horseshoe scar?<br \/>\nOr perhaps a trusty crowbar<br \/>\nTo thwart off anymore argument.<\/p>\n<p>Feel free to laugh<br \/>\nbecause trust me, I have<br \/>\n(I seriously gave myself a black eye)<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s time for me to go<br \/>\nperhaps sneak out my window<br \/>\nbefore anything else can go awry.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Shadenfreude My life is a mess as one can guess so humor me if you would listen to my tale and try not to pale Trust this is gonna be good So I smashed my face on a couch today Have the scrapes and cuts&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1485,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,13],"tags":[3597,4031,4034,4036,4033,4030,4032,285,965,4035,4029,4037,315,4028],"class_list":["post-75679","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","tag-2020halfmarathon","tag-bad-day","tag-bad-eveything","tag-bad-luck","tag-bad-month","tag-bad-week","tag-bad-year","tag-funny","tag-humor","tag-laugh-because-you-know-you-want-to","tag-lyric","tag-murphys-law","tag-sarcasm","tag-shadenfreude"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75679","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1485"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=75679"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75679\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":76630,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75679\/revisions\/76630"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=75679"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=75679"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=75679"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}