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Caring Pride.

Do you care that I’m living?

Would you care if I was dying?

Can’t you see that I’m only laughing to hide how bad I’m crying?

When times were hard, you weren’t there.

It’s so obvious that you don’t even care.

Can’t you see I just want you to give me a call?

If you can’t… well, I guess you never really knew me at all.