All my life moving from place to place
Having a new enemy I have to face
I don’t care anymore

Each new family from different times
Having to face every new chime
I don’t care anymore

Having to start new schools over and over again
Going from class to class to ascend
I don’t care anymore

Every court session I sit there and listen
To the words they say that suppose to glisten
I don’t care anymore

Having to do things without compliments
My heart being cleaved down to 52 fragments
I don’t care anymore

Each new melody I hear that makes me cries
Makes any new hope for me dies
I don’t care anymore

All my poetry is nothing but true
All about my life that’s just black and blue
I don’t care anymore

All my friends I used to make
Goes behind my back and stabs me with a stake
I don’t care anymore

This poem is about my past
If you have a question, feel free to ask
But only if you care…

 
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