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Oh glutton of sorrow Nothing is ever sorrowful enough One sorrow on another Give me something to be sorrowful about, she cries! When all is well ... All is not well with the sorrow glutton Simply because there is nothing to relentlessly complain about In her little corner of the world Forever the victim she paints Anyone willing to listen to her songs of sorrow She will surely pull down with her Into the depths of despair A bottomless darkened pit Virtual vampire of energy Too lazy to live on her own fuel of life To live off other people's sympathy Oh it makes her thrive Never does she utter a trusted word For it is surely someone else's thought she stole Blank canvas without a frame Forming a collage A collage of other people's personalities Yet none of her own The sympathy card she will play Time and time again Until you shout ... Game over! Only then will she look for another to continue her sorrowful game
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May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 8:46 AM UTC
Glutton of Sorrow