More To Say

Maybe it's the overbearing silence that fills my heart
The silence that won't let me part
I hear it every day.
and I have no say
Is it right to feel this alone
Walking without someone to call your own.
Moving past the people that will never know.
Eventually leading to the undertow
Can I ever be freed from this empty pit?
and Whatever lives inside of it?
Having to bear with every emotional hit.
Have to walk though each day showing no sign.
That I lost everything that I called mine.
I wish someone could appear and give me sign.
That it eventually gets better over time.
I want to move on from now.
Even though I don't know how.
I know I still have some friends.
Some who made it through to the end.
I appreciate them for what it's worth.
Even though I can't say the same about my self worth.
Maybe I'll see the day, Where everything is happy,
and We can still play.
I hope I can make it to that time.
Is that such a crime?