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Unoticed
People come and go.
Yet we remain alone.
We suffer with pain.
Yet sound is unheard
Our cries are not seen
But our smiles are noticed
Our cuts run deep
Yet we not speak.
Darkness is our way
With no light Within.
So we continue to cry and scream
While our wrists continue to bleed
We gaze upon the cuts
We suffer within
Losing our way
Without hope to lead.
Yet we remain alone.
We suffer with pain.
Yet sound is unheard
Our cries are not seen
But our smiles are noticed
Our cuts run deep
Yet we not speak.
Darkness is our way
With no light Within.
So we continue to cry and scream
While our wrists continue to bleed
We gaze upon the cuts
We suffer within
Losing our way
Without hope to lead.
Published 24th Jun 2014
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25th Jun 2014 1:55am
25th Jun 2014 2:52am
Thanks Shadow, I am planning on doing alot more like this, however might take some to time to get the right words down. :)
29th Jun 2014 1:37am
Beautiful! Although being unnoticed is hollow; I find comfort in the silence. When people speak, all I hear are cruel words and snide remarks. Its better hearing silence than feeling the sharp words from peoples tongues.
