Sometimes I think
why I think so much?
sometimes I feel
why I feel so much?
folk care two hoots
for my attributes
feelings they trample
longings don't sample
like I'm bad example
my tears they never saw
poured salt on wounds raw
yet I went all out
to clear their every doubt
but sighs were unheard
their eyes were blurred
sometimes I think
why I think so much?
sometimes I feel
why I feel so much?
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