Respect Me, Please?A Poem by OctiJust something I can't say to the face of one of my "friends"
Let me tell you
the story of someone who doesn't know when to stop trying. It starts in the morning, every morning. You know I have my friends, yet you drag me away from them, every morning. Next is the walk to first period, every walk to first period. You know I don't like change yet you walk with me and try to talk with me, every walk to first period. Next is the beginning of first period, every beginning of first period. You and I know you have a boyfriend yet you try to sit with me and my friends, every beginning of first period. Next is lunch, every lunch. You know I have my friend group yet you sit with us and make me feel guilty when you don't participate in group conversations, every lunch. Next is the walk to fourth period, every walk to fourth period. I had my own friends to walk with yet I walk with you since you aren't friends with them, every walk to fourth period. Next are the day I stay after school, every time I stay after school. I have things to do yet you shove yourself into my afternoon plans, every time I stay after school. Why haven't you figured out I'm done with you: your depression, your suicidal stuff, your clinginess. I'm done with all of it. So now, I have a question that I've been meaning to ask you. Here it is: Respect me, please?
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2 Reviews Added on January 28, 2019 Last Updated on January 28, 2019 Tags: respect, alone, peace, desire, depression AuthorOctiTXAbout"Insanity is doing the same thing, over and over again, but expecting different results." Anonymous more..Writing
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