A Mean Gym Lady Filled With Hate

Shaunmatthewcpoetry

Headphones blasting and doing weights,
Partially heard someone in an angry state,
A mean gym lady filled with hate.
Abruptly asking a girl something sat on the machine,
She was Hulk raging without turning green.
It sounded like are you going to be on that all day?
The girl got up and just moved away.
She was like a bull in a china shop,
This lady's mannerisms I didn't like a lot,
We looked at eachother and our eyes locked,
I stared her out and didn't stop until she walked off.

  • Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 17th, 2024 03:39
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  • orchidee

    She'll be worn out! lol.



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