**** today.
There's not much else to say.

Speechless.
Get away from me.
Stop touching me.
Let me breath.
Let me be.

Whatever.

I'm sick of this place.
Every single face,
I know.
It's starting to show,
how sick I am,
of all of you.
and I'm at a loss what to do,
other than to push  and shove you away.

I dream of another day,
where I am much more free,
and they will let me be.
Without so much pressure,
and politics,
and *****,
and *******,
and children,
and girls,
and boys,
and toys.