INTERVENE

You see that I'm writing a lot these days
You wonder what I'm writing about
Neither have you asked me questions,
Nor have  I given you the answers

I write about if you saw me crying the other day
Begging and pleading for the pain to go away
I write about if you care enough,
To come and ease the pain away 

Of course, you care, you just don't know how to show it
Of course, I know that, but I'm still hung up on the ways
That you choose to love me instead of 
The ways that I deserve to be loved

I stare at the wall a lot these days too
I wonder if you've noticed that as well
Since you seem to notice everything
But just not care enough to intervene

I know why you don't intervene
You don't want to have any part in my inevitable doom
But maybe, I wouldn't be so doomed
If only you were to intervene.

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