The Truth

I’m fed up.
Can’t take it.
Can’t make it.
Want to SCREAM!

I’m fed up.
Want to cry.
Want to die.
Make it END!

I can’t stand you.
LEAVE ME ALONE!
You can’t take a hint.
DON’T TALK TO ME!

I live every day
Afraid of you
And your touch.

The things you do to me
Are inappropriate
And WRONG!

I hate it.
I HATE YOU!
GO AWAY!
I don’t want to cry
Anymore.

I hide from you.
I run from you.
I want to get away from you.

I can’t stand you touch,
Or your ugly look,
Or your attitude,
Or even your voice.

Just LEAVE!
Don’t come back.

PLEASE!
Give me my peace.
Give me my life back.
Give me my body.
IT’S (I’m) NOT YOURS!