Me and You

You see me,

but

Prefer you hadn't

I see you

Look away

and indignantly

walk away from me.

You hear me speaking

so,

Just shoot me those eye spears

I take them and

painfully,

close my mouth.

You criticize my forgetfulness

and,

I become stupid.

You complain about my wrong doing

Instantly,

I apologize. (Does it matter?)

You say I'm not sorry.

Ok.

I silently call you a hypocrite.

Why you tell me:

“You can't tell a person how they feel”

I feel sorry

But you know all.

So when you say I don't.

I don't.

But I really do.

So please –

I beg of you.

When I'm sad

– tell me I'm happy.

When I'm crying

• tell me I'm faking.

When I'm emotionally damaged

• tell me I'm normal

When I hurt emotionally

• tell me it's not real

When I blame you

• tell me it's my fault.

So then when I say I'm thankful

You can tell me –

“No you're not”