Heather P Wilson
Trouble Me Not
No longer depend on me
To carry you around,
'Trouble' be gone from here
It`s no good to stand your ground.

You`ve rattled my defences
Then tried to break them down,
So convinced you could turn
My smile into a frown.

Off you go, keep moving
Travel on your way,
'Happiness' now needs your space
There`s no room for you to stay.

Join 'misery'and 'worry',
A sad trio you will be
Out there in the unknown
Far away from me.