Let me fall in love with my
despair,
I don’t want to answer
anyone anymore.
Yes I am miffed; yes I am crestfallen,
My soul is hurt inside me
because.
I never asked you to love
the good of me,
& you don’t have the rights
to hate the bad of me.
Because of the people I
had, I lost the most of me,
The remaining is now going
to guard the rest of me.
You may choose not to read
my words,
They might hurt you but
they define me.
Don’t try to push me, to
know me,
I am cragged, I am too
contagious.
I write, I express, I cry
and I will because I feel,
Don’t look for answers; it’s
a question, not me.
