I was here, sick as hell. You knew.
You form of caring was : facebook messaging me.
You did not call. You did not come down to see me, tho it was your off day as well.
You could still play your computer games. You could still go play basketball.
Take a sec and imagine how I felt.
Thrs no where else i can let these feelings of mine out onto,
if I were to tell them to you, you would say I'm only thinking for myself.
Don't you even deny that because that's what you'd do and you know it so so so well..
Idk what to do.
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