Cold and Empty
Cold and empty,
Lost and scared.
I expected you would always be there.
It isn't right.
It isn't fair.
You act as though you don't even care.
You done me wrong,
so concider me gone.
Good-bye.
Fairwell.
By the way,
you can go straight to Hell.
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