Passers by

Page after page,
i cant get it all out,
the crowded room in witch i shout,
people stop and stair,
yet don't care,
i am nothing.

people i know,
walk on by,
feeling a tear in the corner of my eye,
i hate so much,
but not of you,
not knowing what is true!

How did it happen?
so quick and sharp,
a silver harpoon through my heart.
it hurts so much,
yet i don't die,
just have to watch as you pass on by.