When Kindness Is Your Enemy Based On True Events

I guess I had the looks the charm and charisma to attract the sort of girl who lacked a character when kindness is seen as flirtation obsession does occur in one moment you showed more than any man’s shown her so much so she now believes there must be an attraction starved of any follow up she soon springs into action interfering with your life as if you’ve become shy while you just do the social thing, simply reply but this is seen as so much more than it could ever be at this time she’s telling people “he’s so in to me” when girls are giggle about two people in a tree every time I look around she’s somewhere in the crowd accidental eye contact before I turn around an hour with my back turned then I hear her sound seeking confirmation she believes can be found as I’m not the sort of person to ignore her presence my acknowledgement becomes a sign that she invents now demands we watch her dancing her dance upon the stage so we all gather round waiting to see this grand display the second she appears her eyes locked upon my way as she starts to move around her eyes don’t they just stay right on me uncomfortably I turn and walk away exiting the building to show her it’s not okay hoping she might realise I’m not interested outside a few seconds go by she appears aggressive angry as I didn’t watch, (she still ain’t got the message) saying I’ve upset her, totally obsessive when I’m not around her she’s on Facebook all possessive commenting on all my posts even ones she’s not connected far beyond the boundaries of what’s socially accepted all the while my utter disgust remains undetected can I just take this moment to remind you and rewind I am being stalked and my mistake was being kind the rejection she’s now living is hellbent on revenge starts to play the victim still comments to no end on the day I give it back they jump to her defence making her emotional with my words far too intense now remember they were told of the romance that she could sense and that’s what they believed, just her warped view of events but in reality there was no flirtatious connection just some fruity nut cake believing in her own imagination who for six long months harassed me, a constant interjection before hurling abuse my way when I showed no affection When it ends.. She’s seen the victim, I’m seen as the cause nasty beyond reason, showing no remorse And what is the lesson of it all? Don’t be kind, be horrible!