Don’t scream for me, I can’t hear you
Don’t bleed for me, I can’t understand it
Don’t cry for me, I’ll call you egoistic
And don’t help me, even when I look like I’m screaming
I’m begging you, just leave me to my rot.
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Author:
Rhiannon Kaia (Pseudonym) (
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Excellent first poem…welcome!
A poem of independence and rejection of help. Short and to the point it shouts with power
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