Get enough

Words don't cover it.
Nobody sings about it.
Crying over it is shameful.
It hurts like any other cut.
Anger adopts it.
Fear confirms it.
You can't keep it nor can you get rid of it.

When disappointment strikes there's nothing you can say about it, you can't even find a song to say it for you.
Don't you dare cry over getting disappointed, you should be ashamed, since you're the one who created it; with all your foolish expectations.
Why are you mad about being hurt? It is just as bad as you feared it would be and there's nothing you can do to get rid of it, disappointment is like an infection and the only pill you can take against it is the one called: enough.

Get enough.