January 27, 2010
If I write this for you,
Maybe you’ll finally listen.
You’ve ignored me,
Betrayed me,
Broke me into a million pieces.
You were never there.
You wouldn’t touch me,
Wouldn’t smile.
Wouldn’t say
Why you liked me.
You drive me crazy.
I pull out all my hair.
But I love you,
And you don’t care.

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