unheard

unheard is my voice

i speak but no one listens

they nod their head as if im speaking fiction

i scream, i yell

they just dont seem to give a hell

they dont listen because apparently im to young to understand

yet i stand by holding their decieving hand

pain and sorrow they know so much

but yet they dont dare to touch

they  sit in a corner rocking back and forth

as things only get worse

unheard is my voice

unseen is my tension

saying i told you so is about all i may mention

these words are spoken just between me and you

beacuse apparently im to young to understand

what ive seen secondhand

i close to a whisper my words so light

they stand by and dont put up a fight

 

 

 

Reviews

[Satellite Heart]

That was very well written and I understand the feeling. People think teenagers have no real opinions, but I believe we are the most opinionated people on the Earth! If they would all listen then the world would be much better place.