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as teardrops run down my face
i look to see if you care
to see any look of sympathy
but you dont care

hate and anger rise up in me
at just the thought of seeing your face
if there was any fear at all
but you dont care

but i keep these things bottled up inside
so that not to worry or scare our friends
so i slit my wrists in secret instead
but you dont care

envy, jealousy, hate towards her
as rumors circulate about her
to see if anything stirs inside of you
but you dont care

you dont seem to care anymore
you moved on to "bigger and better" things
you have no idea what you did to me
but you dont care