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I feel sorry for the homeless man by the dumpster He must get so cold during the winter I feel sorry for the single mother with her two children She must want the best for her kids but will never have the chance I feel sorry for the starving child on the television I wonder if he will understand why he has to be hungry I feel sorry for the people who hurt others Almost as badly as the people they mistreat I feel sorry for those who live their lives only by God Will they ever get the chance to live their own lives I feel sorry for those chroniclers of the lives of celebrities They would give their life to have that attention I feel sorry for the narrow-minded bigot Where will their place be when acceptance takes root I feel sorry for the children pageant contestants Mothers living through their child what they could never be I feel sorry for those who judge others at first glance Even though I do the same thing I feel sorry for the suicidal They can’t see what beauty is left in the world I feel sorry for the unwanted old man He never wanted to be a burden to his children I feel sorry for the handicapped Even if they don’t need our help I feel sorry for the crying alcoholic I hope they have good reasons I feel sorry But I don’t want anyone to feel sorry for me
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Aug 16, 2011
Aug 16, 2011 at 7:19 PM UTC
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I feel sorry for the homeless man by the dumpster He must get so cold during the winter I feel sorry for the single mother with her two children She must want the best for her kids but will never have the chance I feel sorry for the starving child on the television I wonder if he will understand why he has to be hungry I feel sorry for the people who hurt others Almost as badly as the people they mistreat I feel sorry for those who live their lives only by God Will they ever get the chance to live their own lives I feel sorry for those chroniclers of the lives of celebrities They would give their life to have that attention I feel sorry for the narrow-minded bigot Where will their place be when acceptance takes root I feel sorry for the children pageant contestants Mothers living through their child what they could never be I feel sorry for those who judge others at first glance Even though I do the same thing I feel sorry for the suicidal They can’t see what beauty is left in the world I feel sorry for the unwanted old man He never wanted to be a burden to his children I feel sorry for the handicapped Even if they don’t need our help I feel sorry for the crying alcoholic I hope they have good reasons I feel sorry But I don’t want anyone to feel sorry for me
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34/M/South Korean
Aug 16, 2011
Aug 16, 2011 at 7:19 PM UTC
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