"Who Cares?" by Meg Schroeder

Who cares?

We’ll certainly I don’t

I gave up caring a long time ago

Without caring nothing can hurt, it just

doesn’t matter

Only the numb matters

I just don’t want to feel a thing

I don’t want to participate

I don’t want to be seen

Really, I just want to cease

Or better yet, not to have existed at all

I’m no good to myself, nor anyone else

I don’t matter

I don’t fit in

And you can’t make me care

I’m picking up my marbles and walking away

I’ll be a vapor, disappearing in the sun

Please, won’t somebody care

Because I really can’t go on living like this.