The voice I spoke with
Was not heard
Or was it?
Were you ignoring meSometimes I think you ignore my screams
My cries for help
My loud voice that echoed the hall.
I think you ignore it allCan you hear me?
If you can then it's worst
It's worst that you're ignoring me
That I mean nothing to you
That I'm nothingWhat is the word nothing
It means that I'm unimportant
That I don't deserve your love
That I don't deserve to know you
And I know it's trueI deserve pain and suffering
You saw that right after I did
You even helped me suffer more
I now suffer everyday
And it's all 'cause of youSuffering is all I do
It is now my occupation
The occupation which I hate
I just...
I just want it to endAny interjections?
No?
Good
No one will miss me when...I'm gone
Gone forever
Never seen again
GoneAN/ I think I may pub one everyday
YOU ARE READING
Quiet the noise
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