Martyr

I can hide from you
Hide my emotions from you.
Hide everything from you
It doesn't bother me.

It's clear that you want me to shut up
Stop talking.
You don't want to know.

You're friends have problems
That would make your hair 'curl'
Mine mean nothing
Nothing at all.

It's clear that you see me as pathetic
But I don't care.
I've learned to stop.
But you have no idea.

You're causing the problems
The hurt
The pain.

You accuse me of shutting you out
When really
It's you shutting out me..

So don't accuse me of hiding
Don't accuse me of running from you..

03/18/2013