Fed Up Poem by Issac Theobald

You lie
You say you understand
You say you know how I'm feeling
Don't feed me bullshit

Just stop
You say you will be there for me
But I can tell you're all unfeeling
So dont kid yourselves

It ends
Once the pain hits a higher degree,
and your pity has already gone
So just forget already

It Won't work
The control has broken,
and I'm not your pawn
So give up

Let go
and leave it unspoken
as I already have
and move on

Finally,
the breaking point is also the release
and I can leave the world behind
now that I am free

in death
the pain no longer holds me
and now you can finally say
'I know how your feeling'