'Our' ProblemA Poem by BlysfulLeaving the people choosing for you might be just what you need to recover. "I chose the calm one but you choose chaos for me"I've got two shovels; you take yours to your shrine. You dig up your bones, but I want to bury mine I've got two tickets for two different trains I'm boarding mine so that I won't see you again I'm not your problem. I'm not your business. Please just let me be, so that I can fix this There's two seas to cross, one still and one stormy I chose the calm but you choose chaos for me I've two sets of scars, one's just in my head you wake it up when I try to put it to bed I'm not your issue, I'm not your hiccup I don't need you to make sure I don't f**k up You are not my hero, you are the conflict but there's just no winning against this culprit I'm not a textbook, a case opened and closed you don't need to teach me about all my 'woes' I'm not your responsibility, just mine and without you? Well, I'd be doing just fine I've got two shovels; let's bury your hatchet our ties are too broken to try to patch it I've got a train ticket to leave this behind Don't bother arguing, I've made up my mind I have my problems, but that is my business Please just let me be. I need to fix this © 2016 BlysfulAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 7, 2016 Last Updated on April 7, 2016 Tags: Harmful Relationships, Hurting Not Helping, Mental Illness, Independence AuthorBlysfulLincolnshire, United KingdomAboutI'll write so long as there's a pen in hand or a keyboard in reach. I ran out of pages in my numerous notebooks, so I made the (hopefully not disastrous) decision to post my work online :) more..Writing
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