No one see her tears
It’s so easy to cry when you’re
Slowly dying inside
She feels…No one see’s her.
Inside she holds the largest magnitude of pain
A long-standing volcano deeply enraged
The warmth of her was once loving
has yet long subsided.
She tried to suppress the things that were
Brewing, and have yet to begin
Just to bring some things to a
Once was silent and visibly missing
Not one unshaken soul understood her hinting
A lonely volcano who held silent cries decided
To let go and let someone finally see.
All that she had holding and has yet
Those that lay in her path finally could see the
Things she had been holding and seeking relief
With understanding the burden is theirs.
They were the ones who that were supposed