Great (pity) party

littlegreenbag

I'm sitting alone

At a party you invited me to

I can hear all your words through the wall

But none of them invite me there

 

All those conversations

All the names that don't mean anything to me

I'm just sitting there

Smiling, nodding head

Like I would care

 

But you'll never know that I don't

You'll keep saying names

And I'll never get them

 

Thanks for the party

Pity party

You've given me time to think

And reconsider my choices

  • Author: littlegreenbag (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 19th, 2022 12:57
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  • L. B. Mek

    such
    a slim line between, compassion
    and unwelcome, pitying
    but its a very distinct and clearly
    outlined, line..
    thanks for sharing



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