Wednesday, June 10, 2009

The Darker Side Speaks

Hello world its me
the one she tries to keep quite
the one she confesses to at night
the one who knows how she really feels
I am that bitch who doesn’t care to be polite
and I’ve got something to say:

We don’t like you
she’s only being nice
we’ve never liked you
she trying to play the game right
but she’s gotten nothing for it
no prize, reward or relief
her inner thoughts have gotten morbid
from being nice and catching grief
so I’m here to say
what’s really on her mind
she cant stand your ignorant ass
and we wont give you anymore of our time
I feel better already
I think she does too
her thoughts aren’t so heavy
I even see a smile peaking through
I guess my job is done now
she wont let me speak for long
I’ll take my place in the back
until the next jackass comes along.

3 comments:

Naturally Alise said...

This is soooo, ummmmm, uh-ruh, YOU! I love it! (that's me trying to stay on your good side, lol)

Kristen said...

I love this poem. It's dark and chilling. Nice work.

amymay said...

Yesssss, oh Yes Ma'am!! That speaks volumes about my internal monologue at work most days.....