A little "TLC" please

.I am broken and I am worn out, I'm overcome by all this disease

A little patience, a little kindness and perhaps a little "TLC"

I know you cannot understand it:  all the symptoms that I must bear;

But, if you would want to help me; please show me some gentle care.

For a long time I've been troubled, by the memories so deep inside

Sometimes they'll  come out gently; but, most times like a raging tide

So much anguish, so much terror,  so much disruption is inside  me

Please don't judge me or condemn me or try to tell me how I should be

Unless you've been given vision and know the pain that  I must know

Do not question me; do not nag me or keep on asking: why I heal so slow

I know I may seem  rebellious; like I'm  not trying quite hard enough

But if you  saw inside my suffering; I wonder if, then, you'd be so tough..