The one who disturbs me in more ways I would like to admit to the world To my own psychologist even The one who disturbs my sleep Real sleep, the kind with no dreams, or nightmares night after night The one responsible for unexplained aches, full time confusion and a type of pain I think it is in my head somewhere and refuses to subside Pills, creams, therapy, potions, elixirs nothing has worked I do not know how to keep quiet I do not know how much longer I can continue to carry the weight of this mask Scrape off the unhappiness and longing and replace it with a fresh smile every single day Flutter these mascara filled lashes and look at what the world wants to me too see But I don't really see it You know what I mean? It is just one act after another You ****** away at my happiness Every day without fail When something good finally happens I end up feeling guilty Like it should not be happening to me You bask in my sadness and grief You laugh at my frustration You draw strength from my anger and bitterness You tsk away at my sensitivity You roll your eyes at my empathy