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Why? Why don’t you notice? Why can’t you hear my screams for help? Why do you ignore my midnight sobs Echoing off my cold and empty walls, Bouncing into the dark abyss of loneliness Why can’t you see my calls for help? Why don’t you notice my sliced wrists, Dyeing every long sleeve in my closet Staining more than just my clothes Why don’t you notice the red seeping from my socks? The makeshift bandages overflowing my trashcan, The seven pairs of now red high-tops overflowing my closet Why don’t you hear my silent sobs? Pulling me deeper and deeper into an ocean of tears, Consuming what’s left of my broken, shattered heart Why don’t you hear my midnight thoughts, Pinning my eyes open until the sun rises again, Pulling me deeper into the cold pit you call exhaustion Why don’t you see me? Do you think I bandage my ankles because I cut them while shaving? Do you think I wear high-tops because they’re fashionable? Do you think I wear long sleeves and pants because I’m cold? Do you think that I can’t sleep because of high-school stress? Do you think that I am fine? Why don’t you hear my screams for help? Why can’t you my screams of silence?
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Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 10:44 PM UTC
Sound of Silence
Why? Why don’t you notice? Why can’t you hear my screams for help? Why do you ignore my midnight sobs Echoing off my cold and empty walls, Bouncing into the dark abyss of loneliness Why can’t you see my calls for help? Why don’t you notice my sliced wrists, Dyeing every long sleeve in my closet Staining more than just my clothes Why don’t you notice the red seeping from my socks? The makeshift bandages overflowing my trashcan, The seven pairs of now red high-tops overflowing my closet Why don’t you hear my silent sobs? Pulling me deeper and deeper into an ocean of tears, Consuming what’s left of my broken, shattered heart Why don’t you hear my midnight thoughts, Pinning my eyes open until the sun rises again, Pulling me deeper into the cold pit you call exhaustion Why don’t you see me? Do you think I bandage my ankles because I cut them while shaving? Do you think I wear high-tops because they’re fashionable? Do you think I wear long sleeves and pants because I’m cold? Do you think that I can’t sleep because of high-school stress? Do you think that I am fine? Why don’t you hear my screams for help? Why can’t you my screams of silence?
#cutting#sad#depression#cry
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Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 10:44 PM UTC
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