Nobody Knows

by Kassey   Sep 5, 2004


This pain, this hurt, locked away in my head, nobody knows how inside I am dead.

Blood on my wrist, There is glass in may hand, nobody knows, they can't understand.

They do not listen, So, they can't hear me cry, nobody knows. I just wish I would die.

Shaking fingers, grasp this plea for release, nobody knows, how the pain will not cease.

Bleeding slowly, until my wound will close, dying slowly, nobody knows...

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  • 20 years ago

    by Rick Z

    I know the feeling.A very well written poem.At least I know Im not the only one who has had such feelings.Smile