Making Fun and Stealing Joy From Haters
If I only I could say
Or tell you all that
My inbox is so full up
Even be that with negativity bile
fuelled hate criticism of my opinions
about and on the subject I have wrote
I find myself with having no storage
space left
In order for people to place fresh new
comment in
To the point I have to delete the vast
majority of them
Then maybe I might begin to understand
or get to grips with them that choose to
spend their time doing that
But then again come to think of it
they no more want to be understood
As I want or would ever willingly wish
to understand what exactly makes
them want to do or subject other
people to such vitriol and abuse
I suppose in reality we should actually feel
sorry for them and write them straight back
and ask them how they are doing and be
dead nice to them
And now that I have just written and read
that back I am actually laughing so hard I think
I may have just peed my pants
Because that will properly wipe the smug
smile right off their face
And sure enough ruin and shoot their day
all to hell
To the point they log off and go back to sleep
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2022
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