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Will you care?

Do you dare?

Nobody has been there for me.

Everyone has stopped caring.

Even society has stopped it's jeers.

Everyone has stopped their jeers.

I'm not worth it anymore.

Left unnoticed.

But

Will you notice me?

Can you take away the scars that line my heart?


You didn't take them away.

You made them bigger.

But I don't mind.

I just have some questions.

Will you be there when red stains the white of my sheets?

When they lower my casket into the ground?

Will you be there?

Acting like you cared?


Let darkness take you over.

Wait.

It already has.

I was your first victim.

But I wouldn't be your last.








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