The day after the incident.
It was sort of horrible.
I was ignored by every one.
But who could blame them?
What I did was disgusting.
I would have liked to say people wondered why I did it.
But no one asked and my reason was pretty crap anyway.
I didn’t like the person I was becoming.
I was that girl who thought she was better than every one else.
That was wrong.
I’m not better than any one.
I’m a fake.
People kept their heads down when I entered a room,
I was invisible.
Did I like it? No not really.
Did I deserve it? Yes unfortunately.