I don’t hate you, love
I feel bad for you because
You missed out on me
I’m incredible
And now you will never know
Exactly how so
And I feel sad too
Because you don’t even know
Why I pity you
You go through your life
Oblivious to how much
Better your life could be
Sympathy. in Poetry by Me
- Dec. 16, 2015, 4:40 a.m.
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