“You're not depressed" “You shouldn't be stressed" “I'm cutting you off of your meds" Cut me off my meds I'll cut myself into super **** scars You call me a star, so aren't you supposed to burn if you're a star? I've been isolating myself Just for other people to not see me To not get hurt by me
I've told you everything I have gone through You've never told me anything you went through You only told me you got cheated on a few times You only told me you were used as a toy Okay? I never got cheated on But I've definitely been used as a toy multiple times Why so many excuses to take me off my meds? Yes, you were abused by your narcissistic Asian mother That's cool Lovely Though, you did tell me you were trying to make my life better To clear me from these thoughts So why do many excuses?
Groomed Used Abused Manipulated Gas-lit Victim of Weaponized incompetence COCSA SA’d Cyberstalked Stalked All within of my 12 years of living It doesn't seem much Six of above happened for years on end by one of my closest people Three still happening today that I'm very aware of I just don't know how to get out of it There's been no justice Just pure hell But all what you're saying is “oh well!" You won't let me call the police No discipline to anyone I can't do anything but carry on with my day
Why Just why?
Ykw. My trauma seems very light ***. IDC go to town on me for this lame excuse for a poem.