It might be a stare,
It might be a glare,
But it wounds me,
Not like you'd care.
You're never here,
You're always there,
You've abandoned me,
But not like you'd care.
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The Darkness In My Mind: A Poetry Collection
PoetryA collection of poems written at my lowest moments, where it sometimes seems like there's no way to keep going. These poems span from seven years ago, to now. A lot of them are 'letters' to my family, to my friends, and to other people. They'll nev...
Not Like You'd Care
It might be a stare,
It might be a glare,
But it wounds me,
Not like you'd care.
You're never here,
You're always there,
You've abandoned me,
But not like you'd care.