I’m tired of being dirt to you
You treat me like trash
You look at me like I’m old fireplace ash
I know I may not look better than you
My shoes and clothes may not be brand new
That gives you no right to talk about me
Last time I checked you weren’t the Queen Bee
I work hard everyday
So you can save all that mess you trying to say
In the hallway, I may walk like this or that
But when you’re looking
Don’t get mad when I say, “What you lookin at?”
I can see all the evil and hate in your eyes
But like Maya angelou, still I rise
You may call me arrogant because some say I’m smart
But guess what- I don’t care because I don’t take you thoughts to heart
To me you take your conversation a bit too seriously
You don’t know when to stop
You will shoot down anyone to be at the top
You are the most mendacious
Loquacious, pugnacious person I have ever seen
I don’t see how anyone could be so mean
When I look at you, I see no source of light.
All I see is darkness and spite
You always try to put me down
You give me no smile- only an evil frown
All you do is try to start mess
You play with peoples’ lives like it’s a game of chess
You look down your nose at others all the time
That just makes you look sad
I always get tired of you treating people bad
In case you haven’t noticed
You aren’t the most unique antique that walks the street
It’s either you don’t think or you don’t care about how others feel
You just love to get a foolish thrill
When it comes to courtesy- you don’t measure up
Intelligence- you have none
Attitude-you have much
I may not measure up sometimes but I know I’m not like you
Now listen to what I say
You will reap what you sow
One day you will pay
And when that day comes
Remember you were warned by….

Ms. Renee