"No I'm afraid."
I would scream and yell and claw at their souls,
but they still didn't turn.
"Please! Help!"
I plead and begged to their hearts hoping it'd reach them,
but still no one.
"Look at me."
I wept in front of them looking at them straight in the eyes, hoping for a connection,
but still nothing.
So I cut and drink and hurt,
it flows, it drops , I'm pale,
then I close my eyes.
"Bye."
Then maybe, just maybe they'd notice.
