Unnoticed. Left wondering why Why don't they see me inside. They think I'm a hollow shell, that they can use and toss aside. But I'm here and I see what you're doing. How do I set myself free. How do I let them know. There's a "me" inside what they see.

The Other Night Used and tossed aside. Filled with too many lies. Left to wait and wonder Did they even know me on the inside?

These tears wash over my cheeks, they bathe my face in the sorrow of my #life. They wash away the hurt and the pain, leaving clean skin for a new happier day. But first the tears will come. They'll flow and they'll flood.

Last Night What do you do when you've been used like a shoe. When you've been thrown out like yesterday's mu shu. To have been used so energetically and then tossed aside. I thought I could deal with this but now I know that's a lie. To move on and stop thinking. Stop regretting And stop washing. To remove the stains of all of yesterday's lies.

The quiet and darkness it encloses me like a glove. The cold and empty feeling is here all the time. How do I leave this and find the light. To be bathed in the warmth and comforting sights.