Why do I miss you?
Why do I wish that you showed me you cared?
Why do I care so much?
Why do I stay and wait for you?
Why do you have this effect on me?
You don't even care about me
And yet...I care about you
So why? Why do I care? Who do I wait for a text or a call?
Knowing that no matter what, I mean nothing to you. So all I have to ask is...Why?
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Feelings
PoetryThis book is about how I feel and what goes on in my head. TW: suicidal thoughts, if I write anything else that I think could be a trigger I will make sure to add a warning.
