Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 44
Away, Please

Fourteen years of you
And I'm so sick of you
I don't wanna see
Your smug little face

This is starting to wear me down
I don't know if I can go on again

Do you mind telling me
What is it this time?
And, for once in your life
Could you accept my answer?

I try my best, my best
To avoid you every minute
Keep away from you
Because I have to tell you

My skin crawls when I hear your voice
I just want this to all go away, please


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