You felt pity
For me in my state
You felt sorry for me
Tired of looking after me
Is that how you look at me now?
Poor, poor little me?

I came to you for comfort
But you left me high and dry
So many names come to mind
But one phrase enters my thoughts
'You ditched me'
I can't help but feel angry

I never asked for pity
I never wanted you to feel sorry
I just wanted someone there
But apparently, my dear
I'm just a charity case
Give me comforting words

Just so I'll shut up