Your Sad Shoulder To Cry On

I’m sick of being everyone’s second choice – everyone’s shoulder to cry on.

You can’t use me when it’s convenient for you.

I feel like I was born and bred to be a shoulder to cry on… And I spend almost all my time alone trying to comfort myself.

If anyone needs a shoulder to cry on, I guess I’m here… Here to be convenient for you. I know you won’t appreciate it, but you’re welcome.

You know I’m going to be here, even when I don’t want to be. Because I’m predictable.

🙂