When I would hurt and the only reply recieved was that I shouldn't.
Thats why I have little sympathy or empathy for you.
You expect it to be there. And for others it is.
But for you, for you its harder to muster. Don't hurt. Its pretty simple.
Those tears are probably fake and if they're real you're too dramatic.
A hat must have dropped.
And yet when I give you what you've given me, I'm the terrible one.
Cry your alligator tears and feel your phantom pain.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
No Generation Skipping Here. Taxed Plenty. Zero Exemptions.
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