Sunday, 2 February 2014

shut the door. poem

Can't you understand? Am I so hard to read?
leave me alone, and walk away
I crave my own company. Walk by
I never asked you to stay
walk away and leave me alone
shut that god damn door!
I'd rather cry a lifetime alone
than shed one tear for you to behold.

I'm sad when I feel lost,
that's not necessarily alone,
sometimes alone is better,
better than facing home.
Don't pity me, take your touch away
shut my door,            leave me to my cage
I'm done, I declare. I'm done with it all
I'm lost amongst you, shut the god damn door.

Back on the kitchen floor,
will you please,     please,   just shut the door.

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