Oh No
come back, composure!
why'd you run away?
don't surrender to pressure
don't leave me in disarray
get your ass back here
I ain't finished with you yet
get your ass in gear
don't leave me alone to fret
composure, where have you gone
don't make me look for you
it's hard enough to go on
insanity's stuck to me like glue!
Copyright © Christy Stover | Year Posted 2016
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