Alone
Nobody hears my cry for help.
Nobody comes to rescue me;
rescue me from myself.
They leave me alone
to torture myself;
torment and tease,
bully and beat,
ridicule and repeat.
All by myself;
no villain,
no bully,
just the evil in myself.
The evil put there
by someone else.
I have destroyed myself
and I didn't need
anyone's help.
All on my own.
All by myself.
Thrown in the closet.
Forgotten on the shelf.
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Things I Never Said
PoesíaA girl with a stack of notebooks; full of things never read never said.