No-Good Sorries
don't give me that empathetic stare
and
attempt to convince me that you
understand
have you seen through my eyes
and
felt my heart deflate?
because i know you have not
cried 'til your stomach began to churn
and
heard their acrid laughter
you will never
know
what it is like to
be
me
and
attempt to convince me that you
understand
have you seen through my eyes
and
felt my heart deflate?
because i know you have not
cried 'til your stomach began to churn
and
heard their acrid laughter
you will never
know
what it is like to
be
me