Scathing
words spew forth from your malevolent lips
Drenching
me with their vile vitriol
Seeking
to fuel my discontent
Trying
to belittle and degrade
With
your senseless tirade
Over
and over you mock and you spurn
Craving
my indignation
Or
some form of retaliation
But
I simply ignore
To
avoid a furore
There
is nothing to gain
And
as I walk out the front door
And
into the rain
I
feel the blossoming pain
Of
your disdain
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