Stop following me
I'm dieing in your words
They aren't worth the poetic vision's
Though I always find myself writing the verse
Just leave me be
Why can't you see, I just don't want you around me
You bring me recalled memories
Not the kind of dancing fairies
Stop following me
You make my ancient sobs seem like lies from God
The trickery is warming, but no more is it condoling
I beg you now, you're rupturing my being
Existing always came with loving, but for you my heart reeks of nullity
Stop following me!
My outside will only last for left over seconds
Soon I'll spill, but I will not pardon
Not you, never you
It's damaging me, so slowly
I wish you not to come with me
But what choice is mine?
When you say I'm the one with no selection
If you knew
If you loved
If you acknowledged
Then I shall beg you my so called Giver
Stop following me
And let me go
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