Once I can breathe again

When I want to be left alone,
Get some time to breathe,
Hear myself think,
See something only I'm looking at,
Look back on memories,
I can't.
I end up sharing.

People I've tried to leave,
They don't get the picture.
They decide I can't have alone time.
They think I'm there for them.

Their drama.
Their problems.
Their break-ups.
Their time.

All mine.

Let me breathe again.
I'm not there for you,
Chances are,
I'm not a fan.

My life is my issue apparently,
Once I deal with yours,
And theirs,
Then I can have mine.
Until you need me again.

Constant repeat.
No pause.
No rewind.
No play.
No nothing.

Sometimes.
The only thing.
I want to lose.
Is.
My mind.
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If it's not obvious enough, I'm tired of having to help everyone keep their acts together.
Hell, my act is beyond repair. It's been ignored so long it's been shut down, and all I have left to do is manage everyone elses who decides to trust me.