Flabbergasted
I am flabbergasted.
I can’t stand your mouths flapping.
You won’t shut up.
You don’t get why you don’t work.
And I hate the way you chew.
My neck and wrists are swelling, red, tearing.
I am flabbergasted.
Anything divided by zero equals zero and
you don’t know how to live with your nothingness.
It’s never nothing to me.
I am so flabbergasted.
My skin is tearing and I’m still on a leash, so
please humor me.
I’ve been alone all this time.
And I can’t stand that this WON’T WORK!
So I’ll punch a hole into your head,
With slit eye and hiss
Leaving you, flabbergasted too.
Like you should be.
Like you always are.
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