Finally, I am alone
Look how big this sadness has grown.
Who do I please?
When I place my heart at ease,
They, think I’m vulnerable,
Well, I am just proof that this pain is sufferable.
“Go through, it.
Until your wrist is slit.”
Hype it up because they think it’s lit
If it’s their sisters then it’s not longer it.
Play my favourite song, I owe my mirror a dance.
Dim the lights, I don’t want to catch a glance.
My anxiety hugs me, I feel the spark
I feel my joy running out of luck
Still, I Dance until the last dogs bark,
For nothing is as pleasing as slow jams in the dark