Unattractive Haze

We all have had our unattractive days,

So let me tell you that this week was an unattractive haze.

And still, I am looked at like a slice of meat

When I walk my dog down my street.

It just screams 
"Get a life!" 
Or at least someone your own age.

Because sadly, for me, these memories won't fade. 

I won't forget all of your degrading roars,

Or how many times you had to honk that damn horn.

It's not flattering,

It makes me nervous. 

And so do you...