For all the pain you give me,
did you get a trophy?
For all the hurt you showed me,
did you get a trophy?

If you did
then where’s mine?
For all the pain I’ve endured.
Where’s mine?
For having a breakdown,
instead of a breakthrough.

Did you get a trophy?
Even though you are not worthy.
Did you get a trophy?
When you couldn’t even be bothered to tell me you are sorry.

Did you get that trophy?
Instead of giving me that apology you owe me.
Was it really even worth it?
All this for a f**king trophy.

© Mary Kay Cunningham