Aug 25, 2014
I wonder how you would feel
If you found out
It is you
Who makes us all cringe when we see your name pop up on our phones
How we have all grown exhausted by your tale of woes
You have drained us dry
We have nothing more to offer you
As you don't really want
The help
Support
Comfort
You impose yourself on us to offer
As you never heal from it
All you want is a forum in which to speak
Your words weigh us down
Your presence has become unwelcome
We resent you always needing everyone to save you
Lift you up
Carry you home
We can no longer bear the burden of knowing you
Its depleting
It makes us sink
And we can no longer linger at the bottom
As we have learned to fly