No Sympathy

You say I can't imagine what it's like for you. I don't want to hear no more, I don't want to fight with you.

So let me go and make my ascension. I'll leave you here to be the centre of the worlds attention.

Those tears you cry can no longer reach my shoulder. Even though you've learned to make them flow as you got older.

Your body grew but your head is stuck in infancy. You lost the tiny violin and built your self a symphony.
I won't say I'm sorry when you don't deserve my sympathy. So do yourself a favour and learn a little diginity.

I've spent years catching your crocodile tears. Poor little rich girl with illogical fears.

Poor little rich girl in designer shoes and emotional tattoos.

Spilling vintage wine as you whine about a life in decline.

When will you realise that the world owes you nothing. If you wan't the fame and glory, get up and do something.

Poor you, so your parents don't love you. But they search the nights for you and they put a roof above you.

You have it good, not bad. You'll have things I'll never have.

How dare I question you, I don't know what you've seen. Likewise princess you don't know where I've been.

No one plucked me from the dirt. No one soothed my pain and hurt.

Can't you see your life is so close to perfect. You can't have my ears, I don't think that you deserve it.

You mask your jealousy when you glower. Tell me, the grapes that you devour, do they taste sweet or have they grown sour?

Save your games, I'm starting to tire. I see what you are, now I get it you're a liar.
You leave nothing but a thick trail of emotional blackmail.

And I'll no longer listen. I'll take my comfort and leave you with some wisdom. It's time you grow up and stop playing the victim.