There is a spot on the carpet,
And if I look at it long enough,
Or pinch myself hard enough,
Or dig my toes into the carpet deep enough,
Maybe I can stop the
Overwhelming wave that is about to....
Never mind.
And if I look at it long enough,
Or pinch myself hard enough,
Or dig my toes into the carpet deep enough,
Maybe I can stop the
Overwhelming wave that is about to....
Never mind.
I should know by now.
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me--
Can't you see you've already done enough?
You should know by now.
Make excuses--that's fine.
Whatever you have to do, to feel better.
I knew I would somehow wind up on
The Other End of Your
Incinerating
Mouth.
Whatever you have to do, to feel better.
I knew I would somehow wind up on
The Other End of Your
Incinerating
Mouth.
I can't cry anymore.
I try to tell you it hurts,
But you only protect yourself.
I try to tell you I'm sorry,
But you only say, "we're even."
Was anyone keeping score,
Or is it just one more thing for me to
Lose?
But you only protect yourself.
I try to tell you I'm sorry,
But you only say, "we're even."
Was anyone keeping score,
Or is it just one more thing for me to
Lose?
I gave up looking for worth from your words a long time ago.
"Hurting people hurt other people;"
Truth is not an excuse,
But it can be anticipatory,
So I can't say I didn't expect it,
And thank you for predictability.
"Hurting people hurt other people;"
Truth is not an excuse,
But it can be anticipatory,
So I can't say I didn't expect it,
And thank you for predictability.
Zoloft-Wellbutrin-Lexapro
OH, NO
Better check my meds, because
GOD KNOWS I must be INCAPABLE
Of ACTUALLY FEELING
Or hurting
Or being angry
Or....
OH, NO
Better check my meds, because
GOD KNOWS I must be INCAPABLE
Of ACTUALLY FEELING
Or hurting
Or being angry
Or....
I can't be medicated into the
Coma of
Plastering a smile and
Acting
Like you're okay
Or I'm okay
Or THIS is okay.
I
AM
NOT
OKAY.
Coma of
Plastering a smile and
Acting
Like you're okay
Or I'm okay
Or THIS is okay.
I
AM
NOT
OKAY.
And I won't take a pill
That makes me not feel
Even when these feelings
Hurt.
"Pain lets us know we are still alive,"
And
I
Am
Still
Breathing.
Even when I question whether or not
It
Matters.
That makes me not feel
Even when these feelings
Hurt.
"Pain lets us know we are still alive,"
And
I
Am
Still
Breathing.
Even when I question whether or not
It
Matters.
Does it?
Who knows?
I'm just an "educated idiot,"
A "mean girl," at best
God forbid, I let anyone
Know that the stress
Of life,
Of failure,
Of love or of loss
Can be overwhelming
Can come at a cost
That's higher than what
My psyche can pay;
God forbid, I mention
Or ruin YOUR day
I'm sorry, are you listening?
I've been kicked while I'm down.
Oh, I've annoyed you?
Have I ruffled your crown?
By all means, I will leave;
I've no time for this.
Just don't bother me when it's your turn;
Consider yourself dismissed.
I don't need your cynicism
Or to feel like a pest,
When I'm already struggling
And feel like a mess,
So goodbye, see you later
Go ahead, move along.
I'll be here, staring at
This spot
On the carpet....
A "mean girl," at best
God forbid, I let anyone
Know that the stress
Of life,
Of failure,
Of love or of loss
Can be overwhelming
Can come at a cost
That's higher than what
My psyche can pay;
God forbid, I mention
Or ruin YOUR day
I'm sorry, are you listening?
I've been kicked while I'm down.
Oh, I've annoyed you?
Have I ruffled your crown?
By all means, I will leave;
I've no time for this.
Just don't bother me when it's your turn;
Consider yourself dismissed.
I don't need your cynicism
Or to feel like a pest,
When I'm already struggling
And feel like a mess,
So goodbye, see you later
Go ahead, move along.
I'll be here, staring at
This spot
On the carpet....
Don't touch me.
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