I am a disposable
plastic cup
and
someone left me lying
on your driveway.
and rain,
well,
it washed away my logo
just a smear of
Green now.
I wish you saw me the way I see me.
Because
every time you slight me
I’m empty/disposable/Green
you don’t bother
to put me out of my misery
(throw me away)
maybe someday
when I run out of mugs
I can put my coffee in the litter on the ground
thought no one, ever.
But I have to believe
I’m some kind of
backup to you,
cuz if I’m not
you don't care/ just left me here to rot
(And in case you were wondering
plastic
doesn’t
rot)
plastic cup
and
someone left me lying
on your driveway.
and rain,
well,
it washed away my logo
just a smear of
Green now.
I wish you saw me the way I see me.
Because
every time you slight me
I’m empty/disposable/Green
you don’t bother
to put me out of my misery
(throw me away)
maybe someday
when I run out of mugs
I can put my coffee in the litter on the ground
thought no one, ever.
But I have to believe
I’m some kind of
backup to you,
cuz if I’m not
you don't care/ just left me here to rot
(And in case you were wondering
plastic
doesn’t
rot)
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