Annoying

Annoying in the worst way Your words shot like an Arrow straight through My troubled mind. I stick my finger through The large hole, And play with emptiness.

Have I gone mad? Have I died and just Don't know it yet? Or am I just dreaming?

I scream in fits of Rage. I laugh and groan In my torment. I beat walls and break Them to the ground.

I struggle just to breath, I gasp, and gasp some More. I reach the end and I Can't take anymore.

You deserve everything you get, I slapped your face harder than Before. The annoyance of you Lingers no more.