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"fiingers" poems
Do I even matter anymore? to anybody I’ve been peoples firsts and their last First friend first love Last person to see Last person to care about Could they care less? Nope cuz theres nothing to care about just a poor helpless girl abused depressed suicidal unwanted unimportant not needed if only they knew everything but they don;t cuz nobodys got time for that, right? sitting here writing this today staring at my fiingers typing scarred stabbed scratched these hands don’t mean anything hands of hers abused suicidal why do i care so much why me? why am i so caring?
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
Why Am I So Caring