I see people everywhere,
People who are lonely,
People who feel empty inside,
People who are in need of being heard.
But no one is listening.
They don’t have anything,
They are all alone,
They don’t know what to do ,
They want to say something,
They scream, and yell, and whisper,
But no one hears them.
They don’t have anyone,
Not anyone to help them in hard times,
No friends, no family,
And all they want to do is yell at the world,
Why them?
Why do they deserve this?
But no one hears their cries of despair.
Imagine living on the streets,
Imagine having no money,
Imagine all you ever want,
Is being heard by someone.
Doesn’t even matter who,
Just someone who will listen,
And understand you,
But no one listens.
Imagine you can’t even buy your own food,
Imagine not having any clothes,
Just imagine.
And then you see someone,
Someone who could help you,
Who has enough money,
Someone who…
But they just ignore your screams.
And your cries of despair.
And your whispers.
That is when you realize,
You are all alone.
I like how you repeated some phrases like "But no one" and then you put different ending to demonstrate what no body is doing.
ReplyDeleteI really like how you used repetition to emphasize certain things and it made me think how I would feel if I were in their shoes.
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