Your tone was not complimentary.
I felt weak, scared, disgusted,
Then pissed off.
It was not a situation
That warranted such words.
They were derogatory;
I felt insulted,
Shocked that such filth
Could spill from someone like you.
Your comments are not necessary,
Your opinions completely unwelcome.
The slimy touch of your foul utterances
Cause me to break out in hives,
Simple, commonplace phrases
Oozing with significant, gross innuendo.
I feel naked
Even when clothed from head to toe.
Your poison seeps into my skin
And inflicts my brain with torment;
Your snickering echoes in my mind
Haunting my every fleeing step.
Hesitantly, I escape, running.
Hesitant because I fear
Running will aggravate the situation.
You piss me off,
You ignorant, perverted savage;
You egotistical, uncivilized reprobate;
You vulgar, disgusting, malignant mongrel;
You contemptuous, moronic, sad excuse of a human being;
You stupid, arrogant, insinuating, smirking, evil little bastard;
You supercilious windbag:
I. Am. Uncomfortable.
What you said was not a compliment.