I stay "silent".
Not because I "want" to.
My mouth is "empty".
No "words" could share how i "feel".
I cry.
To help you "understand".
Do I "like" it?
No.
Want to be tough, "for you".
But you simply "don't care".
It's "ok" though.
That's what I'll say.
To make you "feel better" about yourself.
To make you feel like your on top of the world.
Yeah.
Are you "enjoying" it?
Do you "like" it?
Does it make you "happy"
Huh, how does it make "you" feel?
Something they'll "never" ask me that.
"Why", you ask.
Because, they are "selfish".
"Unloving"
They tear you down for the "own".
And I "can't" stay here and "watch".
It "hurts".
The pain of knowing you, the one I love.
Simply does not "care".
I hope whoever reads this enjoyed, I guess
YOU ARE READING
I hurt too
PoetryThis is just a lil some I made I rlly hope you like it if you even read it
