Grab a Broom

They wonder why I have anxiety,
and why I avoid the human touch. 
I do so because it’s the touch of
death.

Just please 
stop 
talking. 

Please stop talking about money
and celebritized nonsense,
followers and smart phones,
birthday parties and fast cars. 

Please stop talking about all of this
bullshit when we’ve got such a mess
to clean up. 

I can’t do it alone. 
I’m sorry but
I cannot entertain
your distractions. 

Grab a broom and maybe
that will change.

BIATA

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