Stop Barking at Me

When you’re not whole
It’s not my fault
I’d rather slice my skin in a million
paper cuts
Then listen to your constant,
“Dumb ass, shit for brains,”
vitriol over nothing.

Patience has its boundaries
And I’ve reached them
a million times
a million.

If the dogs must learn to
“shut your trap”
so, indeed must you.

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