I love to see the poor girl cry
I watch her all day long
Day after day
Week following week
Month to month
She’ll sniffle and bawl
But what I love most of all
Is when she tries to stop and can’t
I love to watch the lonely girl cry
The girl who wallows in self pity
The one who cuts herself
I love to watch the poor girl cry
I stare at her
And when she stares back
I realize the poor girl is me