I don’t think you care
You cut me off 5 minutes ago
In the middle of my story
I didn’t say anything and I can’t because
How could I

I don’t think you care
You haven’t texted me back in 3 days
I tell myself that you are just busy
But then again you only text me
When I fit into your schedule

I don’t think you care
You said that you wanted to read my favorite book
But it sits on your desk
Unmoved and untouched for weeks
With the hollow promise to read it

You shouldn’t care
I try telling myself as I stare in the mirror
Covered in tears
Alone in the bathroom
Left behind again