Recovering From That Distraction
Stalking The Cheater Is A Poor Idea
D id it again
I said I was done, but I drilled in that vein
S earching her Facebook, snapchat and
T witter
R uining my day, puts my mood in the shitter
A ge doesn’t matter, whoever said that, must've been young
C an’t move ahead, can’t stay here.
T his is dumb
I have to accept that I wasn’t the
O ne. I am thankful it’s over, I've moved on....
N ah, just one more time
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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It Only Took One Minute.......
It only took a minute. I was sitting at the computer in my office when the phone rang. I picked up the receiver and then laid it down my desk as I went to find the student who the call was for. Within seconds I was back at my desk, ready to resume typing, when I heard the student yelling obscenities at me for listening in to his call through the handset that was still lying on the desk. Sick and tired of the lies he was spewing, I was up running down the hall, ready to kill him. By the time I reached him, I had calmed enough not to hurt him, but as I turned back towards my room, I knew that I couldn’t go on like this any longer. The decision was clear. I had to leave.
By Gail Wylie5 days ago in Motivation
Comments (5)
Great job, Kelli!
This is great. Well done.
Very cleverly written poem. Deserves a top story!
Just one more, I promise. Whether it's kids wanting to play, love betrayed willing to become vulnerable again, or me with my potato chips, the answer always seems to be the same.
Very real and well done, your "stalking the cheater." Love the visual pun of the image.💙Anneliese