DPD is...
being unable to disagree,
because you're a bad person if you do
missing the person you love,
even though they just went to bed
mood shifts without warning,
all because someone said something wrong
calling yourself stupid and weak,
so other people will keep you safe
the fear of being too clingy,
because then people will abandon you
knowing you shouldn't be like this,
but being so helpless to fix it
feeling childish,
because you should be independent by now
DPD is the unpleasant experience of needing other people to an extent that makes you and others upset
This poem is about:
Me