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Apr 2017
This is for the person who doesn't care
Where feelings are not shared
Sleepless nights wherein we all worry
Yet we never heard the word "sorry"
She who keeps on doing what's wrong
Ignoring us like an unwanted song
She who was cut with a knife that was never our fault
Little did they know we're slowly being stabbed with a sword
Those who do not know think she's in sorrow
To those who do know pity us for an effort unreturned
To those who gave their all was left behind in return
Yet no one asks why our hearts stop its burn
We made our efforts to do what's right
Ending up being the villain guy
I have more things to say
That sometimes cursing is my only ways
Why we are not noticed?
People might say we immediately gave up
Yet a year of sleepless nights is what they don't know
We tried to do the right
Yet she thinks we're not
Right becomes wrong
And believe me, were already tired
We just want others to realize
How selfish she is.
And now we return our feelings
Now you'll know how it feels
When people don't care.
Winter Frost
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