New Girl
Posted on Tuesday, September 26 @ 00:52:15 EDT by larry
pumpkinhead writes "Fresh and friendly, she scares them so. A threat is she, they want her to go. Go away and quit your job, for we are in a click and act like snobs.
We will never ever let you in, now matter how much you smile that toothy grin! We are immature and like to complain. We barely work and we don't feel drained. Talk all we want and order out food. We laugh as you must think that we are all rude!
Dressed up in flip flops and torn jeans, we do. Snickers behind her back is what makes her blue.
An outcast is she and it tears her up. She never even gets invited to share coffee in a cup!
Smiles that are fake that rust like a rake, is what she sees each working day. Employed at this place, these people are as dry as hay!
Minding her own business, she works hard each day. Being friendly with them all, each and everyday.
Fragile as glass, she starts to break, no men interest her, even to date.
Weak and lonely she starts to HATE! Hate loosing what she once had, it makes her so sad.
Sad and depressed she can not go on, where are the smiles and the friendly work bond? Never to appear at this place of doom, she goes home to cry in her bedroom.
Salt stings her cheeks and eyes that are red, getting up for work is something she dreads.
