No Sympathy

I just want to cry,

but all I do is let out a sigh.

It is not like I want to be this way!

There is so much I want to say.

I am used to the silence,

and all of the violence.

The feeling of regret.

Being so upset.

I know I am pathetic!

Not like you are sympathetic. 

The End

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