Friday, December 11, 2020

Not quite right with the world

 

Sometimes, I swear, she hates my guts

Can you imagine, a little tap on her butt

And she calls that harassment?

Crazy right?

Today at work I couldn’t help her with something

Unless she gave me her contacts

Can you believe what she called me?

Toxic!

She said I never took the time to ponder the impact of my actions

All just petty obstacles in my path to my base wants and desires

She stared at me and said

“I look at you and I don’t see a man

I see a pathetic creature, a pervert”

You know what the worst part is?

She wants to report me to my superiors

I am only flirting with her, it is not that serious

I told her to shed her ego and not to flatter herself

I might have mentioned that she is exhausting  herself

She should focus her energy on finding a man

I need to remind her that she is here because I made it happen

How could she be that selfish and short-sighted?


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