I wasn’t miserable enough
Until I talked to you
I wasn’t feeling sad enough
Not nearly thru and thru.
The weakness I professed
Was never meant to be
You saw the worst inside
The worst things about me.
I see there in the mirror
Aging at a rapid pace
The wrinkles are in excess
Showing clearly on my face.
The time is passing by
It’s all a senseless scam
After all that I’ve worked for
I’m left with who I am.
A bitter hopeless man
With nothing more to give
No reason to go on
No reason left to live.
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