Chapter 447
Sometimes You Do Stupid Things
I seem not to exist
Until there is something you want
Then I have to wait
For your next stunt
With things you do
You make me want to hide
Yet for your wishes
I still endure and abide
Your eyes can see
But your mind can not
Do I also not have
What from them you sought
No matter what you do
The cruel things you say
I am always still here
I have never gone away
I exist and remain
What you do stings
I think you now well know
Sometimes you do stupid things
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