I don't get nights sleep
I hear your words repeat
in my mind's reach
I need a break,
Please don't speak.
People like to preach
Assure their life is perfect
Have their hands on mine to dissect
Maybe I am nature's freak
Don't need your poke of stick
But a part of your speech
Found a place in my heart to creep
Makes it harder for me to breathe
Your sharp edge cut this deep
I need a break.
I am still awake.