Over

You know I get hurt every time you play this game,
You know it slowly kills me as you put me through this pain.
And I told you I’d had enough, I didn’t even lie,
But the fact that you ignore that, makes me want to cry.
My mum said last night that I need some aid,
Someone to help this intense pain to fade.

So I made appointments,
but you never seem to come,
You say stupid excuses, each getting more dumb.
I need help, I need something,
Please help, set me free,
It’s never, ever going to fade if you’re ignoring me.

Please stop,
I can’t handle being thrown on the floor,
Like a toy.
You push me out and lock the door.
I am human, my feelings are real,
So could you please show some respect,
For the way I feel,
Instead of pushing me away with your neglect.

It was bad enough when I got rejected last week,
for people with ‘more important’ problems,
I can’t speak.
I feel like I’m no one,
You don’t bother,
You don’t even pretend,
that you actually want to help,
make my soul mend.

I’m done, done with this,
Even a pole is better support than you,
Because you can’t help me by doing nothing,
This is over, It is through.

Stuff you Waldo, I don't need you