Unheard

Locked inside nowhere to brake free with too much time to think of the things i cannot see the hate in my life drowns in vain as the scars on my arm resembles my pain look in the merrior wat do you see a broken child that girl is me stuck in a world thats not even real unable to control this pain that i feel crying in a cornor living life alone trying to fix my broken heart as love becomes unknown my world starts to shake as life turnes out to be fake my thoughts were then desterbed as my cry for help remains unheard -Spencer