Care
Once you stop, it's hard to start again, I stopped caring long ago, and now I don't remember how, I was once innocent, was once sweet, I left those I loved behind, I couldn't bring them with me, now I cannot remember what it's like, I try but it's not the same, my life is apathetic now, I don't know what to do, I keep being told what's good for me, I keep being told I should care, I can't bring myself to do it, I don't remember how, nothing seems important now, it all seems kind of moot this way, how'd I let my life slip away, heart slid through my fingers, no way of finding it, once you stop, it's hard to start again, I stopped caring long ago, now I don't remember how, a little advice from me to you, always let your heart, ring true.
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The Tattered Quill
PoetryThe Tattered Quill is a collection of poems I've written over years and kept. Some are funny though most are dark or emo or whatever you want to label them. Enjoy regardless. The art for the cover isn't mine it's just something I found on google, if...
