I can't care anymore
when you all look away
or laugh if off anymore
when you say you're "just kidding".
Say what you mean
or fucking don't say it
else just where do you
expect to get?
Nowhere with me,
I'll tell you every time
until you finally hear me
through your own babble.
Will it matter,
make a difference,
change a single damn thing
once my words do get through?
That's up to you
though I don't expect
much of anything
at this forsaken point.
Why can't I just tell you
to go away and be glad,
to not care or be sad
that I've lost someone?
Because I retain myself,
me through it all
even though you just
don't seem to notice. |
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