No One Listens
by Ethan Artis-Roberts
A ghost haunts me every night
Filling my head up with lies.
He keeps me awake to cause my demise;
I cannot put up a fight.
Only I can see him jeopardize,
No one knows he hurts me –
So I’ve tried to talk,
But my mouth has a lock
And only he has the key.
The words that escape me are looked over,
Yet, I try hard to keep my composure.
No one will listen to me
So it must not be important –
I will stay quiet with my happiness dormant.
I hope I’m heard before too late,
But at this point, I think it’s fate:
I wasn’t meant to be happy,
Though I wanted it so badly…
