It was a gift from Nana. Swimming in his circular tank of water, the fish…
Voiceless
Voiceless
by Addy Miller
Cant you see what’s in her eyes
if you look closer you will see the screams and cries
trying to break free from a mouth with no voice
she has to stay hidden, she has no choice
Don’t you see the scars she wishes would fade
resembling all the mistakes in her life she has made
night after night crying herself to sleep
but somehow nobody ever hears a peep
Everything she does never seems right
and somehow or another she always loses the fight
struggling to get by day after day
wishing the stress and worries would just go away
Conquered by an incurable disease
they only said her problems were as small as a flee’s
never able to win
always treating her like she just committed a terrible sin
Only in her dreams would the ground swallow her alive
happening so quick she couldn’t count to five
never again having to face the life she once led
finally its over and now she is dead