Alone in the dark
No one will hear your silent screams,
as you fill up and begin to burst at the seams,
no one will understand the emotions you fake,
and how hard you have to try to stay awake,
the thought you bottle in your head,
always wishing you were dead,
the pain burning in your chest,
and the isolation from the rest,
no one will ever see you reaching out,
no one will ever see you pout,
or be sad and alone,
as you cry and cut yourself at home,
this is how it is in the darkness,
alone with nothing but a razors sharpness.
