Empathy seeps from your mouth as you speak
I don't need it nor want it I'm not fragile and weak

Sympathy pours as you offer your hand
I won't shake it nor grab it on my own I will stand

Jealousy shows on your face when you glance
I don't get it my strength is what helps me withstand

For I don't need your sympathy or empathy
And your jealousy keep it endlessly

You won't sentence me to your sorrow
I don't have a f*** you can borrow

You look down on me with that smirk
Since I seem to be in the dirt

Out of luck and looking hurt
But the pride in me still works

So a handout I won't take
You'll never see me break

No matter how many smiles you fake
I can see your malice in place.