I'm used to being ignored it feels normal
It's so wrong and immoral
But I've been a victim
Of the silence that kills life's rhythm
If only
I could find a way to stop being lonely
And stop being alone
Which turns my heart to stone
The ignorance
Of the world surpasses my endurance
I can't find what works
In social networks
At school
The hate I'm subjected to is a tool
Of my destruction
It aids in my depression
What's life when I'm forever stressing
This is not a suicidal note
But it is what a dying man wrote
They turn against me
Those who loved me can't face me
The loneliness doesn't seize to amaze me
Cause all I feel is alone
With no place to call home
Maybe they will love me when I'm gone
But then it will be time to moan
But then this is just a poem
©unoda
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