poem three// caring❤

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why is it that
people only care
when you're dying?

they ignore it when you're crying,
sighing,
trying
to give the signs.

why is it that
when im depressed,
everyone can rest
but when im hurting myself,
i suddenly need help?

"its not the answer."
maybe it is.
you don't seem to care when
the truth is, I've always been
this way.

so tell me why
suicide
is only important bc you'll die?
not the things
you feel inside
ever?

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