Shattered

Emotions can sometimes be best explained in writing.

I find life very lonely
I find it harsh and cruel
I know I'm not the only
there is no rhyme or rule.

I live a life of blindness
hoping no one will really see
I cover them with kindness
but no one covers me.

All alone in my fear
no one hears me scream
I know now that they don't care
I can't wake from this dream.

My heart can shrivel up
and even waste away
what once was a flowing cup
Is empty , not flowing, not today.

So here I am, seen at last
I care not what you do
You have never lived my past
so go ahead and be cruel