Scattered is what you are.
Stop.
You are too much.
You are too little.
Why are you still here?
I do not like each breath you breathe.
Every time you swallow you spread your disease.
Wish your disappearance was reported long ago.
Let me be.
Please.
Let me be.
Fingers fiddle annoying me more.
You are not wanted.
Not anymore.
Told quite plainly to leave.
Why are you still here?
Are you punishing me? Punishment is quite plainly received.
STAI LEGGENDO
Dizzy to the Point of Exhaustion
PoesiaPoems. I know. I am incredibly deep and see meaning in everything. Jokes. Hopefully this doesn't suck. warning: some of these poems definitely kinda suck... oops! #881 in poetry March 4th, 2017👀 #463 in poetry March 9th, 2017😮 #348 in poetry Ma...
