Get Out Of My Face

Get out of my face,

Get out of my hair

Wherever I go,

You seem to be there.



Leave me alone

Stop giving me shit

If I wanted your help

I'd ask you for it.



My tastes have changed

My moods swing around

You can't treat me like a child

'Til I'm in the ground.



So fuck off now

Before I flip

Because you'll end up

With more than a fat lip.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Take note mither...

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Author's Comments on "Get Out Of My Face"
Take note mither...

lol, play nice, she's not THAT bad!

But as the poem, it is pretty good, the tempo helps to convey your anger.