So many things I have on my chest,
it seems as though
you just don't care
you say you do
When I know you don't.
You used to listen
used to care
what happened?
you don't any more.
I want to cry but I can't let it out
I have nobody to lean on
nobody to care.
What about you?
can you change?
can you care?
I don't think you can
can you ever prove me wrong?
I have so many things i have on my chest
can you change?
if you can...
will you?
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