Listen to Me

You ask me whether I’m

Sad or if I

Need someone to talk to

You tell me you’re

There for me

And I should just

Let it all out

It’s hard not to

Slap you

For acting so cliché

Because maybe listening to me

When I insist that

I’m glad about what happened

Or atleast I

Don’t really care

And I don’t want

A freaking hug anymore

Maybe if you left me alone

And stood apart from anybody else

That’s when I might consider you

My friend.