Can anyone see me? Does anyone care? This life is so unfair... I give all the love I have leaving myself with nothing but anger and guilt to fill myself I break and I wait for the saviour I think about what I would do if I saw someone in so much pain and I realise that I am completely alone... People don't see the world as a place to love and norish they see it as a feeding ground The worst part that is once upon a time maybe they were like me maybe they loved to much and got hurt to much... How many times can a heart harden before it becomes stone... I am turning into what I hate and I don't even think I care anymore.
Again not a poem and this time not even close to poetic but let's be honest here poetry is just a pretty way of venting and pretty is ******* over rated