Disenchanted by the mentally ill co-worker
50-years my senior. Harsh words
But I kept them in my head.
Un-called for accusation
Makes me wish she were dea...
Dear, dear me.
That's not something I'd want to be known to have said.
So I just kept it inside
Inside of my head.
Bi-polar weather matches the mood.
Rain and sunshine
The alterations crude.
How rude!
To say such mean things to me without any provocation!
Alas...
I am not easily pushed
Nor am I frequently treated
Perhaps it would be charitable to assume there was a good reason
Perhaps a bad day?
I have no idea anymore
But I am not going to dwell on this!...
....(glare)
But I'm not done telling you about my bad day!
Don't go away!
Don't....
Author notes
Well, this is sorta based on something that happened today. Can't get over it still... I mean no one says things to me meanly! Ever!
A contest entry
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Hopefully they didn't mean it.
I like how you expressed yourself through a poem rather than blowing up at them.
Good luck in my contest
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