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.