Get Over It

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You don't care...
Am I surprised?
One more with teary eyes.

I'm being called away,
I want to avoid this pain,
Why do I keep on fighting,
When you don't care?

I hurt myself but it was nothing
In your eyes,
Just drama and attention,
You say you love me but your actions lie.

Perhaps it was dramatic,
But shouldn't you worry just a bit?
I harmed myself whether you see or not,
Yet you just tell me to get over it.

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