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Convenience
The pain in me. You say you love me.
Why is it that I'm ignored?
Tears trickle down my cheeks.
Makes me wonder, what I've done wrong.
You say you need some time alone.
Yet you have all the time, alone.
Guess, I'm just here for convenience,
when you need a favor.
So, I guess I'll sit and cry,
knowing I'm just a convenience for you.
Why is it that I'm ignored?
Tears trickle down my cheeks.
Makes me wonder, what I've done wrong.
You say you need some time alone.
Yet you have all the time, alone.
Guess, I'm just here for convenience,
when you need a favor.
So, I guess I'll sit and cry,
knowing I'm just a convenience for you.
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