To Be Heard

She pops the painkillers as
Her way of living with the
Pain she’s constantly in
It’s wrong, she knows that
But there isn’t any other way to
Relieve the horrible thoughts running
Through her mind she’s tired of
Talking but they just don’t listen

She’s tired of the tears and the
Silent cry for help she’s not stupid
She know just how much to sallow
If she wants to kill herself
But luckily she doesn’t want that
She just wants to be heard
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Okay! So, I Wrote This. This Is Really Personal, And Please Don't Steal It. Ask Me If You Can Use It, And I'll Let You Know If You Can. Once Again, I Repeat, DO NOT STEAL!

-Monique!