Stop following me

Stop following me I'm dieing in your words They aren't worth the poetic vision's Though I always find myself writing the verse Just leave me be Why can't you see, I just don't want you around me You bring me recalled memories Not the kind of dancing fairies Stop following me You make my ancient sobs seem like lies from God The trickery is warming, but no more is it condoling I beg you now, you're rupturing my being Existing always came with loving, but for you my heart reeks of nullity Stop following me! My outside will only last for left over seconds Soon I'll spill, but I will not pardon Not you, never you It's damaging me, so slowly I wish you not to come with me But what choice is mine? When you say I'm the one with no selection If you knew If you loved If you acknowledged Then I shall beg you my so called Giver Stop following me And let me go