Lonely

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I could sit on the bathroom floor for hours,
Crying, sobbing, begging for somebody to care,
And I wouldn't get a single text,
A single call,
A single, "How are you?",
A single, "Have you been eating recently?",
A single, "Are you okay?",
A single, "Hi.",
A single, "Why are you on dnd all the time?";
A single, "Why are you blasting music in your ears?",
A single, "Have you slept recently?",
A single, "Where have you been?"
Not even a single thought of me,
Would go through anyone's mind.
Why don't people care?
Why did everyone leave?
I care so much,
But no one could even care less about me.
I wish someone would help me,
But I don't want to be an attention seeker.

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