Stuck
i feel trapped
secluded
like in a closed box
i look around
faces all around me
passing me by
forgetting im here
i yell and scream
but no one stops
their eyes looking straight at me
no one sees the pain i feel
the pain within
the loneliness
and aching for something
greater than myself
how long would it be
before someone
sees im not there
that im there
and then would they remember
they did nothing
they didnt care enough
or not at all
this world they call a place of oppurtunity
is a world full of lies
and broken hearts
hope is hard to find
and love even harder
what would it take
to have it
and be grateful
when will someone stand
and say enough
i will help you
and i will help her
i will push aside
pride and hate
and do something greater
than money can buy