The Care Fairies

My Father is dead and I don’t need to care,
My Auntie is dead and I don’t need to care.
When I was little and I felt deeply about something,
My Mother told me,
That the Care fairies would come.
The Care Fairies would surround my heart and protect it..

My girlfriend abandoned me with a note,
The note said  I needed to have more confidence.
I married the next girl who said yes.
She tortured me and turned my life into misery.
The Care Fairies came but it was too late.

This world is filled with heart ache
It is difficult to keep on caring.
I will be dead soon and I don’t need to care.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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