• Life


    Is full of hatred.

    No one cares how you feel.

    It’s like your soul is screaming for help.

    But no one would care how you felt.

    They would hear you scream

    And not even look your way to ask what’s wrong.

    It’s like you’re not even there.




    People just stab you in the back

    So many times!

    Then they slice your throat,

    And you bleed and bleed.

    But No one cares that you’re dying.

    That pain you feel,

    Is invisible to everyone, but yourself.