Just Stop,
I Can’t Handle It.
It’s More Pressure
Than You Think.
Your Choices For Me
Become My Regets.
It’s Harder Than You Realize.
You’re Asking More Than You Think.
Please Stop,
This Is Not Happening To You.
It’s Happening To Me.
I May Be Strong.
Just Maybe I Could Fight.
Did You Ask If I Wanted To?
Consider My Quality Of Life?
Did You Think Of Me At All?
Or Are You Just Going To Sit There In Self Pitty, And Wallow?
This Is About Me.
Get Over Yourself.
