I CAN'T

I can't walk without stepping into shit

I can't talk without rearranging my words to fit your sensitive ass

I can't be happy because I fear that if I put all of my happiness in a bucket someone is going to kick it over

I can't think because my mind is corrupted with the troubles of the world

I can't remain in peace because someone stole my tranquility

I can't love because knowing that you will never love me like you used to is heartbreaking

I can't be empathetic to you because you were not there for me when I was sad, so I recline and daydream about your pain and smile

I can't confide in you because you will tell that bitch from around the block

I can't support you because you will bring me down completely and leave in me in the shack while you enjoy the palace

I can't break bread with you because that season of love is spoiled by an eternity of hate

I can't set rain to the fire because I would rather see you burn

I can't reminisce on all of our good times because that wound is still open and I would rather

not burn it

At this point, I can't finish this piece because.....I just can't.....