There's nothing she hates more than being ignored,
When she makes a valid point no one takes it on board.
Why does she even bother talking?
Anyone who hears just keeps on walking.
So she keeps her emotions buried inside,
Her problems are now something she has to hide.
She's lead to believe her problems aren't that bad,
She's not depressed, just a bit sad.
She began to grow tired of no one caring,
Her problems were now unavoidable and blaring.
So one night she got so fed up with the pain,
That she wasn't seen or heard from again.
Another life lost needlessly,
If only people had taken her seriously.
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100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
