You're a fucking disaster. You never shut up. I want you in a muzzle. You're always saying the wrong thing. I slam my fist on the table and walk away from you from fear of exploding. You think I'm mad. Mad is often confused with sad. Mad me would be screaming. Sad me says nothing. I bite my lip and look away. Tired of feeling like this. Tired of being treated like this. You know my fears. You know what I can't stand. Don't feed me poison and ask me why I've gone mad. Don't stay here if you don't want to. Just fucking leave. If the view has gone old fucking leave. Just make sure you put my heart back where you left it.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poetry
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