Notice me?

by Riot   Feb 16, 2005


Smiles and laughs
are a thing of my past
Blood and Tears
Are now
Everyday lived with a different fear,
Fears of getting caught
with my many scars,
or left in a the dark,
alone
Being invisible is hard
no one sees me,
I can feel my heart rip and bleed
Everytime i look up at people
I'm worthless and broken
Scar covered,and cold,
everyones turned their backs on me
shut me out
They hate me is what i've been told.
I long for someones gently touch and loving eyes,
yet sadly Tis not a surprise
No one has taken the time to notice me as i lay down and cry

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