The Forgotten

Never truly alone.

The Forgotten

No one sees the pain,
the hurt of many that wouldn’t be
No one understands
the confusion of the few that shouldn’t care
No one listens,
the cries of the broken ones pierce the ears
of No one.
No one sees.
No one understands.
No one listens.
Their back is burdened with the weight,
the heavy load of not being.
No one is there when someone isn’t.