They don't see

I sit in my room
crying with the music blasting in my ears
no one comes to check on me
it feels as if i am invisible
they don't see the way i dress
they don't see the scars on my wrist
most of all they don't see the pain
the pain i hold in my heart and eyes
they don't care
they don't care if i live or die
so all i do to keep
from hurting to much
is cry
cry and listen to music
thats all i can do
for now until
the finally see