I see how it is. I'm there for you all, but your not there for me when I need you. I can listen to your problems, but when ever thing is fine you ignore me. When I have a problem, your all too busy or you won't even notice. Then when some thing is wrong for you, you come back to me. Well, what about me? Maybe just once I want some one to listen to me. It's all I ask? Never mind, if people don't care to listen to me, then I don't want them to feel they have to do it. I was only put on this earth to help others while I suffer. I guees it's my fate. I was never put here to be happy. I'm used to being alone, so why should now be any different. My sole may be black & blue, but no one can see that. So what does it matter? I am just a convenience for the carless.
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