On The Feelings of...
Left to her own devices To contemplate virtues and vices And what does she have left? I'm sure the answer's nothing
Alone without anyone who cares Go on about your own affairs Don't look at me And I won't look at you
They tend to continue to ignore What hurts people to their cores And why you ask? Well its because they don't actually care
Don't tell me to be optimistic Don't tell me that I'm pessimistic If you aren't going to help me Then please just go away