Obnoxious
Some people never change
They just get worse with age
Rude, obnoxious and shrew
Mean words are always spewed
Landing like daggers in your flesh
Leaving many cuts that enmesh
Often feels so hurtful and surreal
Being around them is not ideal
Avoiding them can be adverse
They may haunt you like a curse
Ironically life would not be the same
If they were able to stop and refrain
Copyright © Tania Kitchin | Year Posted 2018
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