Who Cares: No One

Sometimes I think that no one cares for me... But me. Sometimes I think that my mom doesn't care She's too busy trying to get me out the house Too busy waiting for the day I turn 18 So she can be through with me. Sometimes I think that my dad doesn't care He's too busy.... what is he doing? Too busy being somewhere else Can you tell me where he is? Because I don't know. Sometimes I think that my bestfriend doesn't care He's too busy worrying about the latest gossip Too busy living his "perfect" life To even think about what's wrong with me. Sometimes I think that my family doesn't care They're too busy being separated Too busy fighting each other To actually take the time out to talk. Sometimes I think that my friends don't care They're too busy laughing and joking around Too busy worrying about their lives And I feel I shouldn't force mines upon them. Sometimes I think that the world doesn't care It's too busy fighting itself, killing itself Too busy with living, moving forward Not caring about the wounded soldier left behind.