“A” is for Apathy

You sit there
Mocking me
For how I let you
Cut me down
How I gave myself
Over to your
Betrayal
You sit there
Mocking me
By how little you know
How little you care
For what we had.
You don’t know
How much you mean
to me
The times I told you
You never listened
Never believed
Never accepted
And now our friendship
Dies
Because you don’t know
Because you refuse to know.
And because you don’t care.