Supernatural

by patrick   May 1, 2024




Flying through my wall
Jamming up my personal space
No rights at all!
Gate crashing that’s what you’re doing to me.

I told you F …k of a long time ago.
Find another space,
Yet you dress up, turn up unexpected
No sense at all.

Head games?
Sanity teasing
What is it all about?
A purpose please.

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