#monophobia - Hello Poetry

I'm sorry for inviting myself I just wanted to spend more time with you And if I'm in your way I'll stand in the corner and wait for you Now I'm sorry to be a bother but do you think I can have some water To wash away my insecurities but I know you'll give them back to me I don't know what you want from me but I just want your company Find what you're looking for and take it all from me Walk in my shoes for a day I have nothing more to take Come on just give me a break if not for me for goodness sake While you're pushing me away remember what I say You might think you'd be happy but I know that you'll be sorry So take your time but don't be long give me a feeling that I belong I know everything about this is wrong but I'm just not very strong

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Aug 21, 2019

Aug 21, 2019 at 8:47 AM UTC

Bobcat

Autophobia.

I'm sorry for inviting myself I just wanted to spend more time with you And if I'm in your way I'll stand in the corner and wait for you Now I'm sorry to be a bother but do you think I can have some water To wash away my insecurities but I know you'll give them back to me I don't know what you want from me but I just want your company Find what you're looking for and take it all from me Walk in my shoes for a day I have nothing more to take Come on just give me a break if not for me for goodness sake While you're pushing me away remember what I say You might think you'd be happy but I know that you'll be sorry So take your time but don't be long give me a feeling that I belong I know everything about this is wrong but I'm just not very strong

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I'm not a monster But I can be trouble So I don't need people To come and burst my bubble But who wants to be alone You monsters love playing games Can you not wait till I am gone To start giving me cruel names From family to "friends" till we start over again Why does it want me to suffer so All I wanted to do was try to blend in But here I am left empty in a one-man show Often I'm writing, and I'd rather not be Constantly wondering if this is meant to be reality Begging for someone something to change this ending I'd hate for the only love I get to be when someone is sending. But I can't say that I don't get love and life It's just I'm not fond of the distant love that's out of sight So, be blunt and listen to my hone cry for you to come home Cause I don't want to be here in this darkness all on my own.

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Mar 30, 2019

Mar 30, 2019 at 3:31 PM UTC

PeacefulMoth

Beckon

I'm not a monster But I can be trouble So I don't need people To come and burst my bubble But who wants to be alone You monsters love playing games Can you not wait till I am gone To start giving me cruel names From family to "friends" till we start over again Why does it want me to suffer so All I wanted to do was try to blend in But here I am left empty in a one-man show Often I'm writing, and I'd rather not be Constantly wondering if this is meant to be reality Begging for someone something to change this ending I'd hate for the only love I get to be when someone is sending. But I can't say that I don't get love and life It's just I'm not fond of the distant love that's out of sight So, be blunt and listen to my hone cry for you to come home Cause I don't want to be here in this darkness all on my own.

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You won’t leave right? I don’t want you to leave I hate being isolated I do like to be connected with others Whether it’s in the streets School, work, I do hate to be alone Heck, I can’t be alone Even if my own room or home I need to hear my mother’s cooking My father’s typing at his computer above me My sister’s awful singing My brother playing football outside And your voice Telling me things Will Be Ok Someday Don’t leave. Ok?

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Jan 17, 2019

Jan 17, 2019 at 8:23 AM UTC

isthisreality

monophobia

You won’t leave right? I don’t want you to leave I hate being isolated I do like to be connected with others Whether it’s in the streets School, work, I do hate to be alone Heck, I can’t be alone Even if my own room or home I need to hear my mother’s cooking My father’s typing at his computer above me My sister’s awful singing My brother playing football outside And your voice Telling me things Will Be Ok Someday Don’t leave. Ok?

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