I was told that your suppose to write about thing you care
Things that matter
To never change from that
That's my focus, my inner soul
Well what I care about unfortunately is about a boy
No I'm not gay so caring for guys comes naturally
But usually when I care, they care back to some extenet
More or less
But this child?
Doesn't care
He says it all the time and even said on my birthday that I wasn't worth fighting for.
What a catch?
A joke?
A ruse?
I don't know anymore...
I move on each day but I remember something a friend said.
I will always care for what happened with my parents because that's something I can't put a pause on.
But this?
This should've been an infatuation but what is it?
Lo-
