I Don't Want...

I don't want to listen
I don't want to hear
All of those things that you want me to fear.

Yell as you might
Get me down with a glare,
I want to resist but I just start to stare.

You attack me with words
I want to escape,
But I'm backed into a corner and I can't get away.

Seeing the obvious
I conclude that you don't really love me
And a failure my life has to be.

Explain..
Why must my life be so bad?
I can't understand why I have to be so sad.

A/N: There's a writing forum! /Phantazein