Posted on June 27, 2009 at 5:47am
Don’t excuse yourself; feel free to knock into me.
Don’t speak to me; don’t share a smile, I rather you stare.
I have become accustomed to your ways, your dismissal of me, your seeming intolerance to share space with me, your disdain to share this world with me.
I am not sure who was first, which of us have more rights, territorial claim or power; I’m not sure it matters – as you seem to treat everyone the same way.
The least you could do is pretend… Continue