Nobody heard her when she said she wanted to die
Nobody cared about the tears she cried
As she stayed up late every night
Nobody saw the blood in the sink
Nobody saw the missing drinks
Nobody ever stopped to think
Nobody saw the scars on her arms
Nobody saw the tears in her heart
As she succumbed to the dark
Nobody heard
Nobody saw
Nobody saw her end it all
-A.S
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Another Tragic Story
PoetryA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.
