A poem that could be a song chorus?
Hurt as mortar
Pain for bricks
Thick, secret walls
Made from the mix
There’s a tear in her eye
And I doubt it’s of joy
Probably caused by another bad boy
People say what you need to get what they want
She’s got a tattoo on her shoulder
Wouldn’t call it a sleeve
It’s a picture of a sparrow
And a tree with no leaves