Titles are unneeded
Don't you hate that feelingWhen something bad happens in your life
But you always put your friends first?
When they are scared
Or angry
Or sad
Over something little
And you just want someone to notice something is wrong
And you aren't your normal cheerful self
But no one does
You don't want to seem attention seeking
But the problem is a major one
You are scared to tell them
Afraid to bring them down with you
So you try to bury you words
In hope they won't spill out
And continue to put others first
Because no one will notice your problems
Exist and that you aren't perfect
No one will notice
Until you have gone over the edge
And you are broken beyond repair
Even then they will act as if
Their problems outweigh yours
They don't here your screams for help
As they through more dirt on top of you
And bury you deeper with each of their
"Problems"
And eventually you will run out of air
And as you lie still
They still won't notice
They won't know you left
They won't notice your gone
They just continue to rant
After your time has run out
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