Bothersome
When someone nags, it’s a drag.
Havin them constantly biting.
They never leave.
Like a gadfly, they swarm around you.
Questioning, probing.
Always buzzing.
Constantly buzzing in your ears.
Bees, flies.
You swat them away.
Yet, they keep on comin.
They get on your last nerve.
Driving you to the precipice of insanity.
Til you can’t take it anymore.
You wish for them to leave.
Yet, they don’t.
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