Let me go

You drop words so easily, Not knowing their weight. You said the wrong thing And now I'm going insane.

Sure you don't realize. But I'm still here. A version you killed, And a version I made.

I'm perfect so see me. Don't be so rude. I try hard to tell you, But you always leave the room.

Oh my god, How did I stoop so low? To find myself at your beck and call.