Quite enough

I think i’ve gotten enough of such already. Ascending then plummeting to the very bottoms. I’m sick of this continual vomit that leaves a pungent & bitter aftermath. I hate this whirlpool of emotions & irritation. I am tired from ‘this prison where everyone are my enemies’.

Makeup is smudged, my head has tilted.
I want to hear no more, &don’t you dare ask me why.