Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2018
No one sees them hurting,
They keep hiding inside,
Trying to stay alive.  
We see them bleeding,
We see them sinking,
They’re drowning, flailing
They’re worth saving;
But who saves them,
Not their mother.
Not their brother.
Not even their lover.
Their lover holds their head under the water, they can barely breathe, yet they ignore it.
Written by
unnamed
92
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems