All About Me
I cut my finger tonight. I was chopping potatoes for the vegetable soup I didn't want to make for dinner. I didn't want to make anything for dinner. I cut my finger tonight and nobody cared. I cut my finger and I yelled, "god dammit". None of the other people in my house noticed. I left my potatoes on the counter, and ran upstairs to the band-aid bin. I bandaged my finger by myself and nobody noticed. I noticed, that nobody noticed. I returned to my potatoes and exploded. I yelled at all the boys in the room. I asked them why they didn't ask me if I was okay. I asked them why they didn't bother to see if I needed any help. .. .. I continued to yell. I continued to ask why no one cares for their caretaker. I'm the one that makes sure everyone else is okay. I put the band-aids on. I give the hugs when someone is sad. I listen when someone needs to talk. I fix things. I put things back together. I tell everyone that everything is going ...