Standing in a crowd,
I can't help but shout allowed,
Why can't you see me?
Why can't you hear me?
They say it's all my fault,
They begin their verbal assault,
Why am I not pretty?
Why am I not witty?
But did you know I have a heart?
That can easily be torn apart?
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When I'm at my proudest. A whisper's smile: it's light. You always point out something. There's a fault; it's not quite right. I suppose I'll never be brilliant. Destined for picking apart.
Depression known but never shown, Concealed from the face of truth, Cloaked in lies and severed ties, Obscured by the guise of youth.
All I can do is cry. With nothing to console. Nothing else to say. Just letting tears fall. The memories are painful. And I wish to vanish them. But nothing happens. It's just me hoping.
This lump in my throat. The weight on my shoulders. Make the fear in my heart. So much harder to bear. Please don't forget. Just turn and you'll see. My face. So remember me. Remember me.
I follow grey clouds. With my lank lonely stride. Hoping the rain. And my tears will collide. Wearing raindrops. As my mask from the world. My pain will stay hidden. And won't be unfurled.
A receptacle. of lost and. broken dreams. A heart broken. all it can do. now is bleed. A mind left with. nothing but a. legacy of screams. A body betrayed,. not knowing. it's own needs.
Longing, Hopeful Something I never thought I'd be Annoyed, Yet satisfied Because I like you, you see But I hate it, It's awful.
Sudden realisation. Ill always be alone. People say. No your not. Im right here. Ill be near. You will never know. Suddenly its real. You can never see. What I think or feel. And I will never know.
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