Animosity
Am I a person or just the keys?
Nothing more than convenience
is what it seems to be;
My patience vanishes with disrespect;
Order over the counter pills. Settle down!
Seems like less than subtle noxious
irritating because I still smell it;
Tousled words to try and hide the meaning
you didn’t straighten out so I split.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2023
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