Be gone, with this iron fist I demand.
I’ve been weak for longer than I can stand.
The cares, I have tossed to thin air.
With all in life, I wish you well.
...
It’s time to superimpose.
This pernicious game has to end.
I never understood the objurgated treatment.
Stuck, I was.
...
If spiders could scream and flies could cry,
Do you think we would stop to wonder why?
Maybe they hold the secrets to the world,
Or know the recipe for the magical cure.
...
I'm just a girl trying to survive, in this circus we call life.)
In Conclusion
Be gone, with this iron fist I demand.
I’ve been weak for longer than I can stand.
The cares, I have tossed to thin air.
With all in life, I wish you well.
But I don’t want a particle of your world, can’t you tell?
We are not friends, I refuse to grit my teeth and pretend.
Small talk and “chitter- chatter”
Save that bullshit for someone who matters.
I found my peace of mind,
And it’s about damn time.
You're beautiful...thought you must know. :)