Fuckedupness!

There are times in your life when you actually emanate the dickless feeling of being perpetually fucked up. At these times, erection seems like a distant dream and every little endeavour leads you to fuck every single thing up, related or not, does not even matter! You remind yourself about the presence of the Godzilla like creature down there but ten minutes past the reminder you realise how fucked up a thought IS that when you HAVE to remind your dickless self about its dick. And to actually come and blabber about it on the world-fuckin wide web (www) is like a hundred levels below the ultimate depth of being dickless.

P.S: At these troubled times a thought just passed my mind as i write this:
What would preity Zinta say if I'm her boyfriend?
Fucked up -NESS!!!

A few....

He opens his eyes n they feel so sore
It's the dream last night,
about the fuck,the year before
He goes out the room, heads straight to the shower
The house seems indifferent, it smells of you; He stumbles upon memories, the dream ain't yet over:

It was him and you, making love so pure
Room was just the same n so was the rest o' the world
Bodies entangled n hearts reverberating,
Devoid of all else; for each other they lived on loving

THUD!! BLA!!! BOOOOMMM!!!!!
He falls flat on the ground n begins to bleed,
But what flows out ain't blood, ain't the want for you
What flows out is love, with it the need to be with you
If not for you he certainly would 've been yours
You fuckin fucked it up, to become an anathema
To loose what fuckin SHOULD'VE been yours!