My lips tell lies.
My face pretends to be sane.
My ears ignore the concerns.
My eyes tell the truth.
The whispers get louder,
I cannot ignore.
The authority pretend to care.
My heart begins to die.
My body loses the battle.
My hands clench in frustration.
My voice howls a frightning treat.
The faces stare as if at an exhibition.
Words of calm are spoken,
as if I might attack.
No words of love just vague hellos.
Help is not coming.
At last I am alone.
Author notes
Just thoughts.Needs work.
