He doesn't care about you If he cared he wouldn't lie He wouldn't blow you off last minute He wouldn't be okay with all the pain he's made you feel If he cared he'd let you know He'd give you a straight answer if you asked He wouldn't respond with "I don't really know what I care about" He'd talk to you for conversation, not sex Stop lying to yourself You deserve better than this
I didn't hide the cuts on my legs I thought you maybe saw them I then hid them I hid the bruises over my knuckles I don't think you saw them I stopped hiding the bruises I'm not scared Of hitting you In self defence Instead of a Brick wall That won't fight back
I wish I could see you in the deeper blue Tangled in strings, caught by your favorite song Pure I'm afraid of lies, now
You should know after all this time that I bear my feelings very easily That I'm learning how to close myself up bit by bit For the things that earn it Too late, after I'm hurt I'd say you've earned it
And I'm sorry I don't want to lose you I'm cold from the dry beatings Low blows Numb mornings
Pinpricks away from happiness and I can't feel
Pinpricks The needle He's cold, hard, and tempting
You're cold in ways I don't understand With panoramic views (prime real estate) You're silver and gold, fighting inside your skin Aren't we all? I'm tired of humans
This place in my head - It's the needle ready to puncture my heart It's the bits of an iced-over creek that are still running, Waiting to pool up, freeze, and crack
So when I force feed you paint thinner and put you in my fridge
You stupid bitch
It's only out of love
You should be grateful
I usually just feed the remains to the neighbors dogs
care.
Author: CommonStory
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Date: 30/03/2020
№ 1200461
I know you care
I know you care. Even when you told me things that hurt so bad I had to use a blade against my own skin for my body to make sense again. Even when you literally showed me how little I mattered to you. Even when you stopped loving me the first time. Even when you watched in silence as I begged for you to ask me to stay. Even now when I haven't heard from you for so long and I am so close to the edge.
I know you care because you always cared, just not enough.
-bcg (i dont know how long i can keep holding on)
care.
Author: bcg poetry
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Date: 29/03/2020
№ 1199834
We Don't Care
Folks, starving. But the politicians needs your vote. And we listen while others know they a joke.
The wealthy. Or more so the rich. Pays a thousand dollars ahead to listen to them. Well, what's wrong with that picture? When folks are starving.
We don't care. We pretend we do. Notice the many homeless folks. Not the schemers trying to manipulate you.
Oh, we gave. Some with will say. But scriptures states the poor will inherit the world. And in many ways, it's true.
I guess since I have been broke many, Many times before, I can feel when my world is about to, Crumble and go to shit, And tonight is the night, Just great, I don't even care about anything anymore, So If you ask me anything more then likely you will get, "I dont care anymore" take it how you want, I'm done, Fuck this, I think the silver beast is going to be my best friend, & & I have only made it four days clean...