So what if I love you?
Do you care?
I don’t.
If you don’t try, I won’t.
I’ve tried to the best of my abilities.
To me this is a mystery.
Why do you hurt so much?
I’m in constant misery.
It’s not your fault.
Please just tell me why.
Poking and prodding,
Until they die.
Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
So what if I love you?
Do you care?
I don’t.
If you don’t try, I won’t.
I’ve tried to the best of my abilities.
To me this is a mystery.
Why do you hurt so much?
I’m in constant misery.
It’s not your fault.
Please just tell me why.
Poking and prodding,
Until they die.
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