Don't talk, don't show
Don't let them know
Don't like, don't fight,
Don't survive another night

Don't move, don't be
Don't let them see
Don't scream, don't shout
Don't just fucking let it out

Don't freak, don't fear
Don't let them hear
Don't yell, don't hate
Don't you dare to be afraid

Don't sing, don't mend
Don't understand
Don't love, don't stay
Don't you ever disobey

Don't smoke, don't drink
Don't even blink
Don't hide, don't bite
Don't you dare think it's alright

Don't think, don't cry
Don't wonder why
Don't have, don't give
Don't think you're allowed to live

It's fine to fade
It's just too late
We can't survive
This just isn't our life.

Conclusion:
My poetry is shit.