If your head is right above mine,
Then you’re standing too close to me,
If your hand is almost touching mine,
You’re there again, too close to me,
It makes me squirm, thoughts in my mind,
Would spell out something really fine,
They’d say: Back out of my face and let me be,
Because I hate the way you make me feel.
The look in your eyes makes my innards squeal,
A silent protest when your presence violates me.
Stay away, and do keep a safe distance;
You disgust me, for you I would not give a pittance!
I know your type, all charming and leery,
And I don’t have the time to be cheery,
Stay away and do keep a safe distance,
You make me sick, like a rabid dog all flea bitten.
I realise the language in this is a bit harsh, but I’m not gonna make excuses coz I’ve written it almost
exactly like I felt it, perhaps I even made it a little milder…:l
And I know my posts have been somewhat dark. I’m working on getting my inner sunshine back, but till
then, please, bear with me, aite? :)