Poetess is napping in the bathroom (work).
Poetess (mad): the witches are bothering me all day.
Screaming my name like I do something wrong
When I do nothing at all.
I already think something bad
And all it was some call to help.
This how they talk.
Inner voice : good morning mad woman!
Poetess: I forgot what I wanted to write.
Inner voice : may be so f..k them but not literally.
The real witch : and would you stop using word witch please for any wild female at your work place.
Thank goodness I don't have to work.
Poetess : my piggy bank, field it.
Inner voice : why is it bigger then a baby cow?
The real witch: D.. T... lover not literally..
Every one is laughing and clapping hands.
Spanish woman (smiling, she is a friend ): crazy.
