Poetry

Who do you

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Think you are

Coming at anyone the way you did

You must think your so bad and you can do what you want.

But I’m here to tell you karma will strike back.

And I won’t be sad for you Because you laughed and felt so big and bad when you stepped on that little old lady that day.

As if you didn’t grow up to know who to show respect to.

Don’t worry; I won’t be thinking about you.

And then, when they tell me about your bad luck, I will nod and smile.

And hope that little old lady’s pain and tears will dry up and she will heal from what you did to her.

For you may forget, but she won’t, which truly pains me until this day.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2023 By Deirdre Stokes