A Collection

Stuck

All the time
stuck on me
like a thorn in my side

Back and fourth
you switch sides
you change your presence
and all I want to do is hide

From you
from your
words
and your sighs
your thoughts
and your goodbyes

I want to not only hide,
but get away
take my plus one and run

Find people who matter
Find people who make me
laugh
not cry,
smile
not die

But you're there
all the time
stuck on me
like a thorn in my side