I’m so sick and tired of hearing you
So much that I don’t know what to do
I don’t think you’re handsome, pretty, or smart
I could find your personality cheap at the mini-mart
You think you’re clever, funny, and kind
People like you make people like me lose our minds
I hate who you are, what you believe in, and stand what for
Being forced to be around you at any time is a chore
Everything you do, and everything you say
Makes me contemplate suicide every day
You do things so backwards, I don’t even know where to start
I wish that any god would just decide to rip you apart
Because you’re human, I find your existence crude
Can anyone blame for looking at you as food?
You’re human cattle, you’re sheep in a flock
The only difference is that you walk on two legs and you talk








Well hell you were feeling upset with this one and you let them have it. Strong piece, like it
Thanks Fia.
I admire your anger throughout this piece.
I bet this was an emotional release for you. A well needed one.
I enjoyed the strong use of rhymes, it added to the poetic flow.
A Solid and captivating read. x
Thank you. Appreciate the feedback.
you sound like an instrument of destruction here dearest Keith I love it ❤️
Hello Brenda. Thanks for the kind words. xox
Powerfully penned, Keith. Excellent write my friend this is vintage you in your element here! You’ve been missed brother. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thanks Damian. Peace to you!