A poem about someone in my life who doesn’t deserve the ability to speak.
My head aches,
My body shakes,
I wish I had no ears,
The soundlessness would wipe away my tears.
The sound scratches my eardrums with every word,
This is pure and simply absurd,
Shut your mouth,
Or I’m going, I’m leaving, I’m heading south.
I can’t take this,
How’d I make this?
I won’t stand it anymore,
I am muting you.
Silence.
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