Your never there when i call out for you.
You never hear what i have to say.
I listen with intent, but am ignored in response.
My cries of sadness are never heard..
I never stop running, but you don't care to stop me.
Everything you say is important, but what i say is rubbish.
You made me do all the work.. Nothing in return.
I smile when i see you, but you never notice..
My tears they fall, but who will notice...
The only one to catch me is the ground below my feet.
Because I am the wind, invisible to sight.
You see right through me,
Never taking any notice...
Because I am the wind,
invisible to you...
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Another story,
i had this canvas thing, with a bunch of poems on it...
i was so mad and sad i jumped on it,
i smashed it on the bar, i shoved my knee through it.
and then i put it in the bin..
i feel better now, but i still feel shit.