Wednesday, 24 May 2017

POEM: Disdain

He must think of me as a fool.
I can't stand it.
He lectures me on the most mundane things.
Worse than an singer who can't sing.
I roll my eyes in disbelief.
He must have a strong disdain for me.

He must think of me as the ugliest.
I can't stand it.
He looks at me from head to toe.
Worse than a judge at a talent show.
I roll my eyes in disbelief.
He must have a strong disdain for me.

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