The letters I sent to no one spoke of my pain and anxiety.
These letters no one has read spoke of the misery and fear place insise me.
my heart where no one could see, my scars are at the aftermath of the wars i win.
The letters ive sent to no one lay here in an unopen box they I've lost the key to.
Words unspoken refused to be read, my eyes only have seen this pain.
What would they say it they knew just how much it hurts me.
These so much pain I don't know how to not notice it.