Living a home
feeling unoticed,
like your just a picture,
and not wanting to go through this.
Pain is all you feel,
anger atowards your every word,
letting all this emotion in
that should never have been heard.
living a lie is what i am,
knowing only to care for yourself,
letting others take over my world,
just like a doll sitting on their shelf.
wanting to ecape this terrible life,
knowing the only thing for me is to hide.
letting their words pierce through me like knives,
showing all their hate towards me,
i wish that they could see,
when i am able to leave,
again after that, with me they will never be,
because in the shadows of fear i will hide,
longing for loves hand to reach down for me.
