"Looking Up From When I'm Down"
How can I write this letter to you when my fingers just fly?
Yeah, I e-mail you and nothing. I wait for your call and nothing.
I guess you don't want anything to do with me.
That's okay 'cause for all the guys I'm writting to.
You know, the ones who like to play with my feelings.
Guess what, I'm looking down on you guys now.
The end of this poem is a slap in the face.
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