Blood is red.
Bruises are blue.
In the society we live in,
No one says what is true.
Their voices are loud,
But my screams are silent.
No matter what I do,
My thoughts are always so violent.
I'm crying.
"Please help me,"
I'm screaming,
"Before I'm gone for eternity."
But no matter how hard I try,
They just close their eyes.
"You'll be fine." they say
And they just ignore my cries.
So if one day I finally give up,
Don't you dare cry,
Or say I gave off no warning.
Because I screamed about how I wanted to die.
But you ignored it.
So I hide it deep inside,
Where it's eating me alive.
But you pushed it aside.
So where else can I go?
I trust no one else but you.
Should I even trust you now?
Don't act like you had no clue.
You were the only one I trusted.
The only one I knew.
But then you broke me,
And you found someone new.
I have no one.
Nothing to look forward to.
Because the only thing that kept me alive,
Was you...
But now you're gone.
Who can I trust?
Because whenever I open up,
They just leave me in the dust.
I'm screaming for someone to find me.
I'm begging for someone to love me.
But as you have said before,
"Who could love someone that ugly?"
I'll never forget what you said.
I wish I could.
But your words have been branded into my heart,
Like no one else's ever could.
So I'll just sit here,
And pretend to be alright.
I'll fake a smile,
Because no one cares, right?
