The Unheard

Open wounds bleed

Paying no attention, why wont you see?

Screaming inside, silence falls

No where to look, no one to call

the gap between us is too wide to cross

young to old, to much of a loss

we're the unheard, calling for help

you're the one too blind to read what is spelt

understand, that's all we ask

cant u tell this silence is just a mask?

Cant u see the blood?

Bleeding inside, lost in the flood?

Drowning in trouble, lost in pain

closed to the world, going insane

Author's Notes/Comments: 

inspired by Staind's "For you" wicked song.

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woo hoo. This is the coolest poem I had read in here of u/ Good one.
Have a nice and beautiful life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~My Best Wishes~