Nothing there
I scream on the top of my lungs ,But no one hears me.
I die my hair and cry so people would care.
But when they look at me all they see is air,
All i want in my life is some out there,
Who will hear what i have to say and not see nothing there.
I make myself bleed and cry to all the things that have been said to me,
Hopeing that people would see that something is there,
Someone who needs some one who cares,
I see darkness all around me for my past life,
will this tomb of a nobody ever end or will it keep going on?
I think if i look in the mirror will i see someething or will i see that nothing is there?
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