It’s About Me

August 4, 2011 § Leave a comment

I battle depression.
Although It’s not here today.
I’m having a party

I am not hiding it anymore.
It is not who I am.
This thing.

It is a disease from a
Wacky childhood
Whatever or maybe
Something else.

I don’t want to hurt anyone’s
Does that make you think of me

I think
I am finally free
From the innocuous shouts.
Yes, yes.

I am only
Talking about it
So I can get it out of
My fucking system
Once and
For all.

If your my mother.
Don’t feel guilty.
Catch 22.

If you do not want to listen
Shut your ears.
I guess.

I wouldn’t care if I were you
It’s not about you.
It’s about me.


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