she's watching them from outside of her Window.
laughing and smiling, telling eachother jokes.
she's so mad. asking, 'how could they be happy knowing that somebody is so sad?"
She doesn't know how to live with this curse.Emotions spilling over the pages verse by verse.
Her mind is being invaded by what they are whispering.
She's crying-screaming but nobody's listening.
She's dying inside, why can't they see?
Her own heart, her own soul is struggling to stay alive. So she cuts down deep trying to clean her slate. Hurry up and save her, maybe it's not too late.
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Troubled Thoughts of a Nobody
PoesiaThese are all poems that I wrote when I felt like nobody else was listening. They all have to do with something that has happened to me in my past. While some are obvious, others will need some deciphering. Please enjoy these troubled thoughts of a...
