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I Am What

 Stop feeling sorry for your self
Is what they said
Stop wallowing in self pity
Is what they said
Just pull yourself together
Is what they said
Stop complaining and whining
Is what they say

They have too much to say for themselves
Is what I say
They do not really care, despite their job description
Is what I say
They never listen, truly listen, or understand
Is what I say
They show no compassion or empathy
Is what I say

They and I
Do not or cannot see eye to eye
To them I am just a task
And therefore don’t have the right to ask
To them I am a thorn
In their side, so depressing so forlorn
To them I am just the patient
Who daily grows frustrating and impatient

I used to have a soul
But now there’s just a hole
Where it used to be
I used to have a heart
But now it just won’t start
The way it used to
I used to push my luck
Now I just don’t give a fuck
The way I used to

I am exactly what you made me
Written by David_Macleod (14397816)
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