i’m not invisible
this black-hooded pre-teen abomination
sits in the back of the building
blasting his little video game to the point
where i want to commit a bloody massacre
so i storm over to him and tell him to mute the fucker
but the little douche doesn’t even look at me
he just keeps his head down and puts on his earbuds
doesn’t even acknowledge that i exist
or show me anything to prove that i’m not invisible
a useless ghost like the other aging, walking damned.
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