No one has noticed your lack of presence in your classes.
No one ever noticed the red lines you kept hidden, terrified that if they found out they would make you create more.
No one has noticed the silence in your house, as your mom left and never came back and your dad was never there for your 16 years of life.
Everyone has failed to notice your name in the paper. The headlines are everywhere but like you expected your death has caused no ruckus.
Local Teen Found Dead. Suspected to be Suicide.
YOU ARE READING
Fragments of My Heart
Poetryfrag·ment noun plural noun: fragments ˈfraɡmənt/ a small part broken or separated off something. {trigger warning: rape, suicide, blood, depression, anxiety, cutting, suicide attempts}
