done.

I’m done

I am done.
I am done with you black tar sticky feeling.
inside of my lungs,
I am done.

I am done with your lingering arms,
I am done,
and I am inpatient about being patient,
and always late, but forever waiting.
checking lists twice,
and still deliberating.
sick of hanging around,
with no confirmation.
*
I am done!
as done as the sun burnt skin on my back,
as fed up as a stranded cat,
as pained as a panic attack,
distressed, upset, annoyed,
and today the world I shall avoid.
*

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