Loveless

Yeah I'm crying
What do you care?
Yeah I'm dieing
Not that's it's that rare

Got beaten, to
No one interfered
No one cares
my eyes are teared

I'm already too sore
so just go away
Not like I need one more
to point out I make no guys sway

Breaking points
is my next stop
Snapping joints
will happen if I pop

Unless you're worried
you can go ahead and desert
unless your hurried
to see me more hurt

Most are appalled
that me alone from most everyone, is bliss
I guess that's why I'm called
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