Why are you trying to talk to me?
It should be rather plain to see
I am not the most verbally
Neither, or nor socially
Adept at providing your company
So why then do you still persist?
Your pursuance only stems resist
It shall be known I won't desist
Keep talking fool you'll catch my fist
So why then do you talk to me?
Do I really look that lonely?
Do you think my heart holds vacancy?
For a person a such, I can hardly touch
At the pain and strife you cause me
So leave me to my misery
As I tend to it most silently
Remember the contempt I hold for thee
Don't waste your time worrying for me
Just leave me on my way.
The first time I felt I was inside your head was reading this many years ago, understanding the "feelings" of one who is speech dysfluent.
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