Dad I want you to stop
You're making my happiness go pop
You call me selfish
I think it's you who's selfish
I have anxiety can't you understand
It feels like being trapped on a rubber band
Why can't you drive me to school
Cause you're tired and now I feel like a mule
Try to understand my anxiety
Even if you have to get a degree in psychiatry
You make me feel selfish and guilty
Like a dying flower I am all wilty
You say you have more wisdom in life
With your thoughts you have no chance of getting a wife
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Depressing Poems
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems written by me. Trigger Warning for the whole entire book. Please be warned.
