This is another poem, You won't see.
This is another poem, You won't weep.
This is another poem, You won't care.
Don't even think You were there.
Don't even think You were support.
I bit my thumb, Until it went numb.
Pass this poem by, Think of it as a retarded fly.
Stomp it underneath Your feet,
Forget it, Just like you had done me.
These words no longer fit in place,
Its just another gaze, Just another faze.
Thats what they all say, Stop trying to delay.
This is another poem, You won't cry.
This is another poem, You will despise.
This is another poem, Your just going to pass by.
Cold on the floor, No longer caring anymore.
Its all over now, You broke me down somehow
Drowning, Can't stop frowning, Blood Pressure.
Arise, Heart pounding within chest, Just wanting
Some rest. You won't see, The tears I bleed.
This is another poem, You don't wish to peek.
This is another poem, Ignored somehow.
This is another poem, Without A Sound..
