Dear Depression,
Go the fuck away!
Nobody wants to hear what you have to say
You make me weakness personified
My self-hate is magnified
My perspective is so small I have more blind spots than a big rig.
Just stop fucking following me
You are like the worst kind of stalker
I mean aren't you supposed to like flatter me creepily
I guess you're more like a troll
You find pleasure in pain
Any therapist would tell you that not very healthy, you know
Maybe you should seek help
Get to the bottom of why you're like this
You'll have more friends when therapy is through
The truth is I don't hate you
In fact some days I appreciate you
You remind me I'm human
You remind me I feel
You make me grateful for the lows and highs life deals
So like don't go away
But please visit less frequently
Sincerely,
The woman you pester repeatedly
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