You don’t understand me,
You don’t ever try to be there.
Why do I always find myself,
all lost and confused?
My visions of the future are blurry,
There’s only two choices,
as I understand it.
What should I do?
Can you help me find my way;
lend me a helping hand?
Oh sorry, I forgot;
Forgot my problems are meaningless to you.
I wish you could at least;
pretend to like me;
or at least pretend to care.
Just please tell me why;
Why do I try to live, when in the end,
I am just going to die.
I should get some help;
but wait I already did try.
Too bad, you are too good;
too good not to care…
or even think to be there.

 
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