Give me grief and give me anguish
For I deserve, no, nothing more.
Show me pain and show me anger,
Silent weeping, leave me sore.
Help me fight the fear that I can’t
Give you everything you need.
Leave me with your smallest morsel,
On that morsel I shall feed.
Call me if you ever feel
There is something I could do.
Love me I will never ask.
For I know it would not be true.
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