Compared to What?

To love, to loathe, to live, to laugh…to grow increasingly bitter with each setback, each person who disappoints, each selfish moment, each unnecessary lie, each hateful act of omission and/or commission. I’m a cauldron of disenfranchisement; NOT a little teapot! My sarcasm has become duller than a dollar store plastic knife. The expiration date on my mind is long past due. And there is no recall.

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