I think this one is somewhat different from all my other's, but it's pretty self-explanatory why. Im not sure if I like it yet or not, but at least I got it out.
The cry in my heart is so loud
why can no one hear it?
Other's complain of their problems
cry about life's setbacks
I sit and listen quietly
I don't tell them why their problems are so petty
my pain cannot be shared.
So you have to wait for something a month or two,
people die everyday
can you hear the cries of those who loved them?
have you ever been close to someone, who tomorrow, might be taken away?
you cannot see how deep my river of suffering goes.
I have to bear this worry alone
I can only cry my tears when no one is looking
when all I want to do is scream at the world
that something so giving and beautiful,
may be dying.
Where will the light come from then?
So tell me about your problems,
I will listen.
tell me about what you want and why you want it now,
I will nod my head.
I will offer you my shoulder,
I won't tell you that soon the world may be taken from under my feet
that I will have to continue on through the ashes
wailing and crying an ocean of burning tears,
but only when no one is looking.
Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.