Back off when I am in isolation.
When my emotions are in desolation
Let me be alone
At home.
Only my humble abode
Will make me feel better.
Back off when I don’t want to talk.
When I take a silent walk
Keep your pleasantries
Because nobody sees
The broken piece
Of me.
I’ll still wallow in this pool of distress.
My mind will be in stress
Till I uncover Joy’s dress
And engage in its passionate intercourse.
Thierry -Century