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Why do you never answer
When I call
Never reply
When I scream for help
Maybe it's because
My screams are just
Soft whimpers that you can't hear
That get drowned out
By the noise of everyday life
Maybe it's because you don't care
Maybe you hear the screams
You see the pain
But you turn away
Because you don't want to deal with this
Pathetic mess of
Tears and blood
That you know is a hopeless cause
Maybe you don't hear
Maybe you don't care
Maybe you don't know what you're meant to be listening for
But you never answer
When I call
When I call
Never reply
When I scream for help
Maybe it's because
My screams are just
Soft whimpers that you can't hear
That get drowned out
By the noise of everyday life
Maybe it's because you don't care
Maybe you hear the screams
You see the pain
But you turn away
Because you don't want to deal with this
Pathetic mess of
Tears and blood
That you know is a hopeless cause
Maybe you don't hear
Maybe you don't care
Maybe you don't know what you're meant to be listening for
But you never answer
When I call
Literature
Shattered
I would break every mirror
so I wouldn't see myself,
so I wouldn't tremble with horror,
so I wouldn't ask for help.
She is a monster;
she would rip me open,
she would burn me 'til I shiver,
and she would do it all over again.
Now I have broken every mirror,
every jagged piece is scattered.
But she's everywhere.
Bleak, I wait to be murdered.
Literature
Overdose
Like the parched man with parted lips
Awaiting the apothecary's laced lethal dose
{I'm addicted to you}
Literature
Tears
So many tears have been shed.
So many thing left unsaid.
There is nothing left,
to my heart.
I know it is wrong,
but I wish to be dead.
SO many tears have been shed,
so many things left unsaid.
I don't see anything,
changing.
My world won't be,
rearranging.
I'm stuck as me,
but god I pray,
not to be.
So many tears have be shed,
So many things left unsaid.
No one knows me.
Not really.
I'm a shadow,
in the dark.
Try as they might...
No one see's
the real me.
I'm done crying.
I'm done trying.
Now all that is left is dying.
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I feel lime that alot. I have tried screaming out for help but no one listens.