You Don't Care
If I died tomorrow,
Would you even care?
Or would it make you smile
Since it’s ‘because you weren’t there?
Would you even lift a finger?
Or maybe bat an eye?
Because through all your silent anger,
It’s you who made me cry.
I never thought I’d feel this way,
Not again after last year.
But all my pain, all my sorrow,
Is because you are not here.
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