The Lonely Path

i wake up with another note left on my step
why does everything seem like such a mess?
nothing makes sense to me anymore
i'm still sitting here so bored

and the world around me is moving so slow
its like i'm in a silent movie and i'm the only one who doesn't know
i talk and talk but not one ounce of sound is heard
why cant they hear any of my words?

i just wanna scream and wait for someone to hear me
i need to know if anyone can actually see me
i can hear the voices that surround me
but its like i'm talking to a wall

and the world around me is moving so slow
its like i'm walking a boulevard and i'm all alone
i can talk for hours waiting just for someone to notice me
screaming at the top of my lungs hoping someone can hear me

can u help me now?
i need to figure this out
why am i the only one to be left alone
in a world where everything feels so cold?

how do u just wake up and feel so helpless?
i cant stand this noise cause its just so silent
my footsteps make not one ounce of sound
as i walk this lonely path for now.

Poem by QtPieLucy

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