If You Care Just a Little, Tell Me

If you think leaving me would help, you're wrong because then I will commit suicide

Don't tell leaving me is the only way to make me feel fine because it's not, then I will turn to black ashes

Don't leave me because then my sorrow would make my life black

I can't make you love me or care about me but if you already do, just a little, please tell it to me or show me because then I will feel better. And if you hate me, tell it, too. Don't say anything to me to make me feel better if you don't mean it. Then it's better that you say that you don't care at all.

~.:This ain't really a poem... I just needed to write it down 'cause I was so depressed:.~

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