Leave. Me. Alone.

Sigh....yet another piece of garbage from the back of my mind.

I don't need your friendship to calm me

And I don't need your sympathy

Don't you understand why I' m best left alone

Why aren't you listening

I don't need help from this monstrosity

It's called my life; it isn't new to me

Leave me out of your discussions

I don't want your therapy

If you really wanted to help me

You'd be there actually hearing me

And know my tears aren't worth the fighting

I will set my own self free

The wicked lover holds the key

To the outside sanity

But in a few short years, I'll make my escape

And not have to live so tearfully

Author's Note

Nope. no note this time

Reviews

[Dev]

definitely not garbage.
Deep emotions of anxiety and pain are reflected in this poem.
Sadness comes in all sizes. To different ppl at different times.
Curling up and being alone are sometimes the best therapy which people dont understand till they themselves are under the weather.