Wednesday, January 16

squirly

your spaztastic antics
are pushing me over the edge
gonna make my head explode
chill the fuck out
i'm allergic to your bullshit
your sense of urgency is not
increasing your speed of efficiency
it just makes me feel like you're
trying to kill me

patience running thin
vow to thicken this skin
not much more i can tolerate
this frustration turns to hate

i know its not your fault
but in my wounds you throw salt

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