“Happy Existence”

My existence can never satisfy you.

My happiness doesn’t seem to matter.

Your words kill me a little more each time.

Your callous disposition is mortally wounding.

How can you make your flesh cry?

How can you set alight the tears?

It hurts.

It stings.

Please cradle your heart.

Please nurse your soul.

Heal with soft words.

Heal with soothing tears.

Acknowledge my existence.

Acknowledge my happiness.

Be happy because your flesh is singing.