Her screams are loud,
Her screams are never heard,
Her screams wish to be heard,
Her screams hate to be missed,
Her screams never echo,
Her screams are never the only ones,
Is that the reason they are never heard,
Her screams make her invisible to others,
Her screams were never happy,
Her screams were never full of joy,
Her screams were full of hate,
Her screams were full of hurt and pain,
Her screams gave her pain,
Her screams slowly went away,
Because she did something,
Something most people don’t do,
She left this world,
Because she thought she will never be heard,
But when she was gone,
People never realized,
That they truly missed her screams,
They were always there,
Just walking around missed by others.
Seen by the one,
That could have made her better,
But never did they do so,
Because they were too late,
She had already gone,
With the tears running down her face,
As her screams faded away,
Her screams are now gone.
