Desperate call

by Rachel   May 25, 2008


You called today,
but I knew it was fake.
You didn't want to know if I was alright.
Just wanted to look nice.
Look like a sister who really cared.
Well let me share,
there dark thoughts,
this pain,
these fears.
Can you bear?
All the things that tear me up inside.
You can't deny.
You abandoned me.
When we should have sticked together.
Thanks for the deperate call.
But I dont need it.

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