I feel unheard in the crowd
I feel unheard even in the deepest part of myself
Being heard itself became rare and yet there are parts of me which crave for it
A road long road where the end isnt found a road where people hate to travel yet thats the path which is in my fate to travel yet the lonely path makes me feel unheard
The pain which makes everyone scream yet even that scream is unheard
The pearl tears which everyone thinks highly yet those tears are unheard
The blood flows yet even the tales of blood are unheard
The pain eyes talk with everyone yet the pain is unheard
The smile which attarcts the life but the smile is unheard
The hardest part of life is being unheard and no one knows it better than me
The eyes the smile the tears the blood thr wounds tell a story of being unheard...............
The love seems like poison
The kindness seems like threat
The happiness seems like war
To. Smile. Seems like hardest task
Yet.....
