The Abomination

She is an irritant. Her company
is fast becoming a burden -
I'm willing her to leave
And I hope that she can feel it.

She has a plaster on her middle
finger which is stained yellow-
green with pus. She has one of those
Annoying, wheezing respiratory
dysfunctions: I can't quite seem to
ignore it.

I'm beginning to strongly consider
changing seats...

Nasal-screech after nasal-fucking-wheeze
and she's fallen asleep, it seems -

God help us if she starts to snore.