What is it you want?

What is it you need?

Is it not enough that I cry?

Do you need me to bleed?

You made your choice.

It’s you who shut me out.

'I’ll leave you alone,'

I said.

Yet you still come about.

What are you doing to me,

why can’t you just leave?

Please understand, most days

this girl can barely breathe.

~j~