Interruption.
I'm not surprised.
You just have a way.
You wear a smirk that irks me.
Your voice is so agitating,
It's like finger nails on a chalk board.
Its mind bending how I have the tolerance to keep taking you back.
I'm weak.
I need to practice what I preach.
Pardon the interuption,
Please let me speak.
Creep of creeps you represent.
How do manage to so say much of nothing.
I'm still trying to speak my mind since last time.
I am ready to pull the plug, cut you off in midstream.
Instead I am tuning you out, I'm going to fall
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