WordPress daily writing prompts no more.
Hence one randomly drawn from the past pool. May 17 — “Infect”
I am infected
by stupidity of people
merely by inhabiting our shared planet: earth.
I never wanted to be here
Karma made me come:
Lessons still to learn. Experiences still to have.
Some of it fun. Much of it not.
Infected by stupidity. Not mine. Theirs. People’s.
Can’t wait to wash those men — and women — right outta my hair!
When the time’s right. When my time’s done.
Cleansing me of the infection that was never mine.
And for which there is no cure no doctor no antibiotic.
Only the freedom that comes of dying.