unheard
As I sit here in the stillness and hear the nothingness, I wonder what life means. How and why this pain inside came to be. I don’t think I can handle this anymore, I can’t breath. My life has become so empty nothing can be seen. How I let myself go why didn’t I see, that in my thoughts I’m slipping and now this is what I’m turning out to be; an empty space in this world, alone and cold, everything numbs away and my cries unheard. Now I have nothing left here so I must try to move on, maybe if I try to hear, I can listen to life’s sound, to what the silence couldn’t hear; now there is hope. Yes that for sure maybe in my mind I wandered for so long, I couldn’t feel your heart calling out to me.