What’s wrong with me?
What about me is so horrible,
That you must avoid me?
Am I annoying?
Do I creep you out?
Am I so grotesque,
That even talking to me makes you want hi-tail it and run?
Please, tell me what it is!
Because living without knowing why
Makes my life more confusing than it needs to be.
Tell me, so I don’t have to waste my time chasing after you,
Only to come to a horrible disappointment.
Tell me, so I can try to be less of a burden to you.
Or, if you’d prefer it more, stay out of your way.
But you need to let know,
So I can move on with my life
And leave you be.***
Note: Punctuation in poetry isn't my strong suit so deal with it. lol :P
