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Others' Sorrows


Lay down the load of others' sorrows.

Your back it should not bend

For, on the morrow,

You shall be on the mend.


People have been so wrong.

No matter what I say

They sing that tired old song

And treat you the same old way.


They didn't appreciate the burdens you shared

When their day was bad.

Never noticed how much you cared

Nor did they spare a thought that you might be sad.


To them I do beseech;

Stop the games, it's all in your head.

Cease being a leech.

Or (kindly) drop dead.

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Poetry by Evangeline

Evangeline

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