As I sit in the dead of night
Watching and waiting for anyone to notice
As I sit here crying with all my might
My heart so frail and breakable like a lilly pad under a lotus
My tear stained cheeks stand out in the light coming from my phones screen
But no one noticed my crys and screams waiting to be noticed
Yet some how you stood out among the rest of the texts I sent to anyone else even if it is minute fifteen
You worried and wonder on why I texted so late at night you the sibling I hold closest
I told you that everything was fine because of how little sleep you have gotten
Now I lay here wondering if I was forgotten
YOU ARE READING
Late night poems
PoetryThis is just some poems I write at the late hours of the night Enjoy feel free to comment This will be about mental health and I will put trigger warnings if needed
