If You Ask For My Sympathy... Poem by Michael Fischer
If You Ask For My Sympathy...
If you ask for my sympathy,
all you’ll get is my apathy.
You drown in insecurity?
Guess what? It doesn’t bother me!
I wonder...where were you my friend?
Where were you the time my heart bled?
Were you there with your hand to lend?
O right...with my girlfriend in bed!
Nothing like friends and girls who decide to screw you over without care or worry!
More than a little poetic justice in this one... good write, Michael! Brian
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4/30/2024 6:02:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Let us convert our physical love into divine one!