I die.
I live.
I cut.
I scream.
I look around these four walls,
Waiting to be see.
If tomorrow I were to die.
Would it matter at all?
Would the note my hand stained with blood be read?
Would you listen to the words?
Would you shed a tear?
Just one at all?
Would you finally understand,
you drove me to this all?
I mean nothing to you.
Nothing to the world.
I'm someone never seen.
Someone that would never be missed.
Im no one at all.
A contest entry
- No One Cares by perfectdarkangel.
525 points, ended October 11, 2008, 12 entries
Bronze trophy winner
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Comments
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wow. that's amazing.
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uve written a poem that i can really relate 2 its sounds excactly like wat im goin through right now thx 4 postin
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sad and strong, wow


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so few lines yet so powerful, I love this peice, I could go on about how you are saying so much with such few words. its very emotional, and very well penned. wish you luck in the contest
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THANKS! xD that really means a lot to me.
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