WHEN I STOOD UP THIS MORNING.
I HAD MORE IN ME THAN YOU TOOK OUT.
'SPILL WHAT YOU CONTAIN'
I left nothing but a minor stain on you.
DREAMS BOX AGAINST YOUR WINDOW.
BUT THE BLINDS DOWN BABY
YOU DONT NEED A GRAVEYARD FOR BIRDS WITH BROKEN WINGS
UNDER YOUR MISERY BALCONY.
if selfpity was a three course dinner, it would be your favourite.
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