I know you don't care.
You couldn't give less of a damn.
Why should you?
After all, I'm nothing.
I can tell you don't give a shit.
So don't pretend you do.
And don't say what you do is for my protection.
It's too late to protect me.
I'm already too fucked up.
I'm already ruined beyond belief.
Even if you did care,
I don't want you to.
I just want to be alone with my music.
Alone with my notepad and pen.
I want to be able to do what I want,
When I want.
JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!
DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THAT CONCEPT?
JUST LET ME BE!
IT'S NOT THAT HARD!
Instead of limiting what I listen to and watch,
How about you go fuck yourself?
Instead of reading everything I write,
How about you leave me the fuck alone?
Just let me destroy myself.
Let me drive myself over the edge.
It's not your problem.
You don't even fucking care.
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A book of poetry
ПоэзияThis is a bunch of poetry I either wrote or found. The ones with an asterisk (*) in the title are the ones I wrote. Any others I found. Please no stealing the ones I wrote and please don't criticize them too harshly. I did my best on them.
