You Hurt My Feelings, Now Deal With It Poem by Domenic Antonelli

Pity and mercy are two things I never want.
Pity is embarrassing and mercy is for the weak.
If I ever want one or the other you will know.
Because I will be on my hands and knees on the closest corner.
Begging. So don't give me pity or mercy, it's the worst gift that can be given.