The Heartache

Just a poem i wrote when i was depressed

The sun is gone

Her eyes faded

With the flower

petals.

 

She lifts her head to the sky

But only found

Tears.

 

The heartache

Stings and brusies her

skin.

 

She smiles and laughs

But no one seems

to care.

 

No one can see

Her tears.

 

Inside she screams

and bleeds.

 

She will beg down on her

knees for the pain to

go away.

 

But will anyone

listen?

Will anyone care?

Will anyone bother to take

her as a loved one?