Thursday, April 2, 2015

A ghost in my own home...

I stand alone, wait for them to see my pain...
waiting for them to see me, or maybe just finally understand.
Crazy as it seems I don't really want them to hear but not listen
because that wouldn't change a thing.
it would be them simply pretending to care, without really caring at all.
so I stay behind my walls so no one can hurt me any more.