They Didn't Listen
My tears fall, But no one notices. I complain, No one listens. I'm in pain screaming inside, No one sees. I can't take anymore, The pain is too great. I take matters into my own hands, I grab the knife and hold on tight. I cut myself, Blood flows, Tears fall. Now I am dying on the outside, As well as the inside. I feel a great relief. I lie down, I die. People mourn. What could they have done? What was wrong? Why didn't I say anything? My soul looks down upon the Earth, At the mourning people. At my lost life. They could have done something, So much was wrong. I tried to speak, They did not listen. Written December 28th, 2001 © on Dec 28 2001 01:08 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"My tears fall, ..."