Did you think I was playing when I said I needed help?
Did you think I was kidding when I said I felt like Hell?
Did you think I was joking when I said I want to disappear?
Did you think I was lying when I said I don't want to be here?
Who do you take me for?
When I'm sitting here, crying on the floor
Screaming for help, do you think it's a game I'm playing?
Who do you take me for?
YOU ARE READING
Sing and Dance
PoetrySing and Dance all your troubles away, and maybe they'll come back another day #98 in Poetry (9/6/16) #48 in Poetry (9/7/16)
