About Me

My photo
(Writing = Therapeutic) (Music = My Soul Mate) Read, enjoy, think.

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Reaching To Nothing

When I whistle there is no cab. When I scream there is no sound.
When I reach no one will grab.
And when the tears roll down I feel like I'm going to drown.
No one cares, no one sees all of these feelings that are inside of me.

2 comments:

  1. So sad...
    i think this 'person' should
    know alot of people love them and me especially.
    sometimes crying is a good thing though... i quite enjoy it..
    i see some of the feelings, and they are beautiful like you ..
    i love you.

    ReplyDelete
  2. I think that this person should realize things more too ! Sometimes it's hard to realize though,, I guess I don't know what I'm trying to say. But thanks for the insight :] Love you too lots .
    ...~Maddie~...

    ReplyDelete