Irrelevant
Gail.
“As
Gail gingerly munched her
Chinese
chicken salad,
she
spoke of love.”
Mouthing
the words she knew
her
body shivered,
quivered
with hatred delivered.
How
dare he forget her
birthday
was today,
she'd
not forget his.
He
profusely explained a lie,
why
even try,
accept
it was an oversight.
She
felt betrayed, humiliated now
for
timeless love
had
all but departed.
His
futile remarks were lost.
No
sensibility cost
could
have predicted this end.
But
Gail flew for his throat,
a
subtlety note,
in
scathing reprimanding tones.
Good
old Tony came through.
Handsome
to suppress,
with
his eyes he'd undress.
Feelings
were short in demand.
No
power to command,
if
he had his way again.
So,
“as Gail gingerly munched her
Chinese
chicken salad,”
she
spoke not a word of love....
Inspired
by my friend Tereza.
Quoted
from a book by Stephen Chbosky.
'The perks
of being a wallflower.'
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