If I told you that
I'm not really as
sunken down as you
thought I was would
you still try to pull
me out from the numbness
that's up to my shoulders
Do you think I'm
capable enough mentally
to stand on my own
two feet without needing
you as my crutch every time
I get depressed
Why do I even need
to fucking explain
myself to you at all
if I'm not really all
that damaged and I'm
not really in such a
bad state of mind
and why the fuck
are you still convincing
yourself that I actually
changed for your own
fucking benefit
Why can't you just
back off for once
and let me sink
back down so I can
dig my way out again
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Mental Ramblings
PoetryA collection of original poetry Disclaimer: These poems are not professionally written and in fact may sound very amateurish. I don't have a ton of experience writing really good poetry and keep in mind that these are drafts and I might further edit...
