I feel your pressure weighing down on me
Like a title wave crashing from the sea.
I feel the the crushing anxiety
As I know you're thinking
"She's not good enough for me"
How do you expect me to be?
Especially when I don't even
Control my own body.
You know nothing about me.
I say I'm fine. Its cool. All right.
But truth is, I'm sick of the fights.
I'm sick of the lies.
I'm sick of the fright.
I just want all this to beover, all right?!
Why can't you leave me alone?
Why do you persist in making me your drone!?
Stop weighing your pressure on me
I'm a human being
Aren't I ?
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
