Let's play catch!
I'll hold the truth,
And throw it at the wall.
Each time, when it bounces just out of reach,
And I snatch,
You can laugh cruelly in my ear,
Mocking me, spiting me.
Chuckling as I deny myself what I need.
What I need to know.
Give up? No.
That'd be too sensible.
I'll just keep on throwing,
"Talking to yourself again, dear?"
"Yes Mum, just playing a game."