Everywhere I go, narcissists bug me
Everything I do, they nag about it
Everystep I take, is like a stairway to hell.
whats wrong with you, mind your own business
Nobody's perfect, so whats your problem?
Get outta my way, Get outta my life.
What do you want, tailing me to everything i do
If i could just grab a knife
and stab my self perfectly,
wouldnt it be great?
to get out of this world,
full of aggravating humans
wearing fake smiles everyday
but when i was trying to stab myself, you came.
So tell me,
why do you care?
-huda-
this is my own puisi,
shooo, make your own and dont intefere with my life.