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Who Cares?
I look in the bathroom mirror,
The scars are so awful,
And yet they're not me.
They look so ugly,
But yet they're not me.
Thank you for caring,
You're such a good friend.
You phoned when nobody else did.
She doesn't care.
I'm so angry,
My leg is so swollen,
Thank you for your card.
Why doesn't she care?
I don't want her to care,
I don't want her to call, and she doesn't.
My chest hurts like hell,
Please call me.
You're an old friend,
You care.
I don't want you to call.
Please call me.
It hurts so much.
Why do I care?
The mirror doesn't care.
Why do you care?
Please call me, please phone.
Why doesn't she care?
Please call.
My scars are so ugly.
Who cares?
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