Oh look at her sulking
Her life is so hard
Eventhough her mom just
bought her a guitarShe's miserable, sorrowful, dismal and glum
If she thinks she has it bad
Then she must be dumbShe's begging for attention
Because it fuels her fire
She just wants your pity
And she is a liarSo don't look her way
Just leave her be
Don't fall for her act
"Oh woe is me"Look, now shes crying
Oh lacrymosa!
She claims she's not lying
She thinks her life sucks?
she has no ideaHer grades are slipping
She's misunderstood
She blames it on depressionAnd her childhood
She's drowning in an ocean
Of her own tears
Sharks circle around her
And feast on her fearsShe can't stay buoyant
For much longer
She starts to sink
Oh woe is her
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Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems
PoetryThings I never said, but probably should have.