I slowly step back
looking at the obvious
I'm on my way out.
I've been here before,
Pulling away from people, things.
I don't care about it
anymore.
I smile, but inside I'm
confused,
It hit me yesterday.
I should never have thought
loyalty or good performance
would matter.
In the end it's just the
sharp, stabbing truth
female aggression
that takes place, in a school
where we teach girls not to
bully or exclude.
Irony.
I feel it thick as I walk
down the long hallway.
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