Why Do You Do That
The mind has not yet kicked in
But the mouth cannot stop talking
Spewing nonsense and stupidity
Making me feel angry-mad
Not crazier than my usual, not that kind of mad.
Why do you do that? I shriek at my tell-all mouth.
She sneers at me, curving in an evil way.
She bullies me, laughs and spits at me.
I hate her twisted awfulness.
I hate it when she goes off on her own.
I decide to take her to the dentist.
That’ll learn her.
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