It sings aloud a suicide note
It tells of all my sorrows
It plays so sweetly and so softly
It sooths the beast inside
I slide the bow across the strings
The pain and sorrow melt away
Although the pain within me
Decreases my instrument still
Sounds sad and soft
It plays the notes I dare not speak
It sings my misery
No one else could understand my
Pain
Only my instrument it seems to be
It doesn't just play music
It plays emotion
It feels my pain
It sends a vibe of sadness to all
Who hear it
It's a way to express emotion
Without saying a single word
I tell it all my sadness
All the things that have occurred
It listens to me I know it
Without saying a single word
It doesn't tell me how to solve Them
It doesn't tell me it will all go away
It doesn't give me a hug to relieve my pain
It just repeats my story and sings
Away
So next time you hear my Instrument play
Which is every single day
Listen to what it has to say
You might just learn a thing or two
About how I feel treated by you
Listen to the pain
Feel the pain we feel
And watch before your eyes
My heart temporally heal
Please give me some comments and make me happy. :p This poem goes a little bit of a different direction than what i usualy write.
