What More Can I Do
Ok STOP!
I can't take the heat.
I know I messed up
I have no more sleep.
I've said I'm sorry
Till I can't breathe.
What more can I do
No more tricks up my sleeve.
Do I need to bend over
So you can go smack?
Put me in the corner
Without mid-day snack.
Why are you laughing
Is it so funny
To see me tearful
When it is all sunny?
Ok, here.
My hearts on the table
Please take a stab
So I'll be able.
To wake up and look
At myself in the glass
Without encountering
You with such sass.
Will you accept this sorry?
Last time!
I'm sorry I'm sorry
Now bring me some wine.
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