Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Good Foe Nothing

Quick strides through empty halls,
Harsh glares penetrate my skin.
Can they see what I am feeling?
Do they know the way I'm dealing?
She hasn't the slightest clue
Of what we do.
And the other hasn't the slightest idea.
Maybe ignorance is bliss for all parties involved?
Maybe she's just dumb.
An enemy is never beneficial;
Glares and giggles
Are powerful forces.
Maybe sticks and stones
Have the power to kill;
But it is words
That are sure to fulfill.
Pick your poision,
Whether it is "bitch" or "whore";
But know who you're dealing with,
So you don't receive much more.

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