Little Cries

I don't even know, all I know is that I'm proud of myself for writing this.

No one listens to your words

so you just go and hide

you pretend like you don't care

your heart strung up from inside

 

the air is slowly filling

the wounds are slowly healing

there's a strange sensation from inside

these emotions are so appealing

 

Main break

Broken, tattled hate

No one listens to your alibis

your proof, your love

your little cries

no one cares, no one sees

what is truly inside of me

Sticking to your feeble lies

and clinging close to little cries

 

Like the plunge of a heart beat

into the cold

a freezing child

with no story told

 

Main break

Broken, tattled hate

No one listens to your alibis

your proof, your love

your little cries

no one cares, no one sees

what is truly inside of me

Sticking to your feeble lies

and clinging close to little cries

 

 

Author's Note

If you get it, you get it, and it means something to you. If you don't, then I hope you enjoyed it anyways < 3

Reviews

Pure hearts music dear one...
You should be a singer song writer...
I heard you, I always do~ X :)

[Not Your Typical New Yo..]

It's like a song, to be quite honest. Well, I am depress, so I did get it and felt it through these amazing words. Well done.

[A. V. Madison]

I tried to make it a song, but it was written at like eleven o'clock at night and I was exhausted from babysitting so I gave up after awhile, haha. I'm glad that you could relate to it, Mr. Diller. Thank you.