"Tell it to your pillow honey, no one cares for your sob story."
So I do.
But my words come out mangeled,
Twisted up and tangeled.
I want you to understand,
To show you what I've done,
To know what I 've overcome,
The most trivial things,
And my greatest feats.
But you've gone and met your end,
You'll never hear again.
Now this pillow is my only friend.