Mentor (for DL)

Your misguided intentions
they cut like a knife.
Day in and day out
like my head’s in a vice.

Snippets of words
that only you hear.
Taken as truth,
you’re mistaken I fear.

Your sick game of power
clouds all that you see.
Your great expectations
they hurt only me.

Each morning I fear
what I may face next.
I start every day
with a new sense of dread.

Harassing, haranguing,
a whining fish-wife;
you’ve altered my world,
you’ve stolen my life.


About afabulous

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One Response to Mentor (for DL)

  1. Carol Bryant says:

    Wow, Anita, speechless. Great job.

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