You come in
crying,
giving me
a compunction
to punch him
in an
unpleasant part
that might
stop his
violent heart.

He comes in
all justifying
your crying
says he
didn’t do
what you claimed,
I still want to
******* maim
that *** hat.

The next day
you come back,
tell me
he is not that bad.
You walk away with
the man you claimed
was a big ****
with a small *****.

I walk away
confused as hell.