Not a sound

Do not move,
Not a sound,
Nothing to prove.
Hearts unwound.

Not a squeak,
Not a word,
Not a peak.
Nothing Heard.

Nothing to say,
Nothing to gain,
Everyday.
Always pain.

Always beat,
Always hard,
Admitting defeat.
Then scarred.

Scarred in so many ways,
Bruises everywhere,
Praying for better days.
No one would care.

If I disappeared,
Nothings fair,
As I feared.

Save me now,
Before its to late,
Dont know how.
To decide my fate.

Love my family,
Hate there ways.
They hate me.
I love them anyway.

Friends stick by my side,
Nothing to prove,
Nothing to hide.

I can be me,
Around them,
Finally free.
Only with my friends.

They understand,
They have my heart to hold,
Giving me there hand.
When life gets cold.

Hearts wound,
A squeak,
A sound.