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I spend my days alone

but you really never cared

Sometimes I even weep and moan

But you never really cared.

 

Always feeling worthless,

But for me, you won’t miss,

because you Never. Really. Cared.

 

Crying myself to sleep each night,

tired of trying to prove my might.

But again, it doesn’t even matter,

Why? Because you never really cared.

 
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