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Lazy
Son of bitch.
You sit there
All day long
Doing nothing.
Except
Playing computer games.
I don't want
To hear
Your feeble excuses
For your slacking.
Especially
After a long day
Of hard labour.
Could've you
At least
Have washed
Those few dishes
From breakfast?
Is that
Asking
Too much
Of you?
Whatever.
Just shut your trap
And do it
Now.
Before
She stormed out
Of the apartment.
I left her
With these words
Of advice.
You'll
Just have to
Pull yourself up
By your bootstraps
And get over it.
I don't care
If your shrink says
Otherwise.
You're not depressed.
IT'S ALL
IN YOUR MIND.
Attempting to
Get out
Of your responsibilities.
Therisa © 2016
Author's note: A compilation of various situations, I have witnessed and/or experienced, on a first hand basis.
