This irritation is killing me.
I hate being around your malicious energies.
They annoy me to the point of suicide.
Won’t you just get out of my way.
You’re stopping from this and from that.
Stopping my energies from falling out good,
Your energies, there’s just something about them.
I hate them. Get the heck out of my life.
I don’t want you here.
I never did,
So won’t you divorce my mother,
And just go away.
I never asked for any of this,
I’m only sixteen; I don’t want you here,
Trying to say you’re my father.
Forget you! Go away!
Copyright © Nicole King | Year Posted 2010
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