Interference
Stop.
Don’t cry my tears for me.
This is my fight.
Don‘t dare to interfere.
What can you do?
Nothing.
Just stand there and hold me.
Let me fight my own fight.
I know I can win,
If you’d just stop,
Stop crying my tears for me.
You’re my interference,
To hide me from this world.
To take me out of reality.
You tell me to let you.
I tell you to stop.
It’s my fight.
Let me cry my own tears.
Then I’ll let you be my,
Interference.
Copyright © Shelby Wood | Year Posted 2007
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