I care about people. They just can’t see it because my acting skills are superb. fictional. imaginary. fake. That’s all I am.To you and everybody else. You believe this act of carelessness and decide for yourself how you want to see me. Am I one of those brain-dead stoners? Or am I just lost in my own fear? The screw up with no direction in life? Or am I just swirling in a pool of hurt? That is how I care. I lead you on by my lies So you don’t have to see misery beyond comprehension. I lie for you, so you don’t have to hear my painful memories. So you don’t have to see the dark side of the spectrum. So you stay happy. Laughing along with our group of friends. I’m crying. Your laughing. I’m Crying. Your laughing. I’m Crying. Your laughing. I’m Crying (inside.) That is how the world will know that I care. I save you time. one less person to comfort.