You won’t say a word
I thought you were bitter, or sad, I thought you were blue.
I asked, genuinely worried. I tried sincerely.
But seems like my noise is too loud…
I occupy too much space, my presence is too much.
Unless I obey.
I can’t have wishes if you have me
I can’t have needs if you help me
I can’t make a choice if I serve you
Follow my plan
Only my way
Under my watch
I thought you could help
“You’re the only one to help yourself “
I thought you needed love
when all you needed is to love yourself
