18. Don't.

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Don't say that you're sorry for me,
I know that you very well aren't.
I know that you are not even bothered,
Even though I got completely burnt.

Don't say a thing about your condolences,
When I know that you don't mean it.
If you did, then you wouldn't have just said that,
You would have helped me through it.

Don't speak about him and how good he was,
When you know I can't bear it.
You may think that that will lift me up,
But in reality, not even a bit.

Don't say that you know what I'm going through,
Because you actually, truly don't.
You can stay quiet and keep all your remarks to yourself,
And let me go through this alone.

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