My tires are Flat.

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    My tires are Flat.

    Maybe you don't realize my tires are flat
    I'm there for you through tick and thin
    and all the rest of that.
    I ask for nothing more than your general support
    and what I have received is nothing of the sought.
    You constantly depend on the kindness of my heart
    but have not appreciated that truly from the very start.
    Maybe you don't realize my tires are flat,
    No air, just flat, no fixing any of that. No mechanic can fix
    what I been through, and what hurts is that I'd do it all again
    because it's you.
    Before the car fully breaks down
    I'm gonna fall back and reel it in.
    maybe I will on our relationship again,
    but for now I gotta be here for me, and that's that
    Maybe then you might realize that my tires are flat.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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