Not A Day For A Daydream!

Back in time
Eye to eye contact
Was a pre-requisite
Of job interviews
I really, truly hated  it
As i didn't want people
To see the sadness in my soul
Hidden behind my smiles of hope
It felt like an invasion of privacy
And fear
As once during
One of a myriad daydreams
My mind wandered
As i stared into
The oblique vagueries
Of my existence
And wandered the deserted plains of the ethereal
This was violently interrupted by
"What you fucking looking at!"
Just before being head butted for daydreaming!

by Jemia