I don't know why I even bother
Even speak
When surrounded by people who ignore me
Pretend I'm not there
Only to be seen
When it's convenient
Is this anyway to treat someone?
Would you treat your friends like that?
Blame me for your shit
Because you can't take your own hits
When I'm gone
That's one thing I won't miss
This
Treating me like I'm less
Like every move I make causes a mess
Makes everyone stressed
Maybe if you could face your own demons
You'd see your not the only one
With feelings
With problems
That you can't seem to solve
This
This is what's wrong
I know it's not just me
It's also you
Until you realise that you'll always be blue
If you could just get a goddamn clue
I'm done trying to be nice
Be polite
Maybe if I just gave out spite
You'd see how I feel
At this rate our wounds will never heal
All because you can't see this
This...
This is the real shit
That's going on
This is what is really wrong
This.
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Words She Never Said
PoetryBeautiful words to convey, the dark things she will never say.