• A soul so tortured,
    A heart so broken.

    This kind of pain cannot be seen,
    But my eyes are like windows,
    into the pain and darkness.
    But no one sees it.
    No one sees the pain in my,
    emerald green stone eyes.
    There is no soul to be seen.
    Nothing but a deep pain inside me.

    I wish for someone to see.
    I want someone to understand.
    I wish to be saved from this,
    pain,
    torture,
    loneliness,
    sadness,
    depression.

    But no one sees,
    no one cares.
    I am, but a ghost to them.
    Insignificant, Inferior
    Ignored, and alone.

    I suffer in silence,
    as a ghost.