i

iI sat and stared out the window.
A teardrop fell from my eye.
I’m feeling very sorry
for me, myself, and I.
I cry and weep and throw a fit.
You just don’t understand.
I sigh and lay my head to rest
upon my tear-soaked hand.
One day maybe you’ll sympathize.
Don’ know when that’ll be.
Some day you might just get
that it’s always about me.

Written on 10-18-10

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2 responses to “i

  1. Sherrin

    Okay, just so you know…

    IT IS ALL ABOUT ME. ME, ME, ME!

    🙂

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