Buy me a card,
To wipe away my tears.
As if it makes up,
For all of those years.
Buy me a present,
As if it would forget.
Every painful moment,
That I had to fret.
Give me a money,
As if I'm just a loan.
As if I'm an item,
Just something you own.
Bribe your way past,
For months on end.
Why do I bother,
My used to be friend.
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