Piss off

People piss me off,

never go away.

I try to be alone,

agitated thoughts

run through my mind.

Then they come and go,

jabbing with their ignorance,

stabbing me with questions,

irritating my angered mind.



Privacy becomes a thing

of the past.

Prodded with blank acusations,

misunderstood by the world.

I am put to silence,

unable to answer,

give the truth.

Perdecuted by my own kind,

nothing is left but to die.

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