Giving Up
It’s bright today
Warm too
It doesn’t match my brain
My brain is rough
And frantic
It’s warm with all the action
And this heat
Is making things worse
I can’t figure out what I need to do
What’s best
I don’t want to hurt myself
But
Maybe I do
Maybe I deserve you because you hurt
Maybe I want you because I think I deserve this kind of pain, or that you’re the only one that would like me, or that I should settle, or that I should be grateful
“There’s other people out there!”
But I don’t think people like me
So I don’t like them
I’m afraid they’ll treat me poorly
If not with You or Him
I just want to be alone