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I honestly don't know hom many of you care what's going on to me right now. But I wrote another poem.

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My birthday; party, really
You tell me you can't

I could see through you
I ask why you lied
You’re too stressed
I tell you how I feel
How I need your help
You’re too busy helping others

Who?

5 of them
“They helped me more than you”

If only they knew
You stab me once more
I kneel down
“What do you want from me?”

What?

You’re doing your best…
At what? Hurting me?
You blame it on stress
But the pain’s nothing new
It’s been there since the start of time

When?

I helped you then
I get hurt now
You don’t forget all that happened
You reject it took place
I lie down on the ground
You crush me with your sole
Think back to where I said it…

Where?

“ I promise I’ll stay your friend
I’ll always be there for you
When you need me.”
Why didn’t I make you promise the same?
I cry; I fall; You watch
Then you finally push me off the cliff

“Because it’s time for me to start listening to me and not you.”

Why?

Why…