The filthy words pour out your mouth as your anger grows by the second.
You begin to turn red in the face and you don’t stop until I think everyone around the world heard you.
You don’t seem the bit embarrassed by your action as you carry on like a mad man.
You point your finger and you stump your feet and you do it all as I stand there so shocked.
The wall I built came up the minute filthy words erupted from your mouth.
spitting out like they need to destroy something.
Like my professional behavior or to see how far you could take it before conflict came back again..
Your filthy words didn’t hurt me and in the end they did more damage to others than to me.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes