don't tell me that you understand,
don't tell me that you know...
don't tell me that i will surely survive,
how i will surely grow...
don't tell me this is just a test,
that i am truly blessed...
that i am chosen for the task,
apart from all the rest...
don't come at me with answers,
that can only come from me...
don't tell me how my grief will pass,
that i will soon be free...
don't stand in pious judgment,
of the bonds that i must untie...
don't tell me how to suffer,
and don't tell me how to cry....
my life is filled with selfishness,
my pain is all i see...
but i need you, i need your love,
unconditionally....
accept me in my up's and down's,
i need someone to share....
just hold my hand and let me cry,
and say, my friend, i care...
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i had received this the same time i did the "please" i posted previously.
Sharon and I
6 years ago