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Screaming to be heard,
Though no one will hear my cries.
Whispering truths in the dark,
While all the day hears is lies.
Waiting for someone to really see,
Hoping for someone to notice what's really in my eyes.
Wishing for someone to look and say,
"No, tell the truth. I know those are lies."

No one comes, no one hears my wish.

So I'm still here,
Still waiting for someone to understand.
Someone who will take my hand,
And take me away from fear.

The fear of being judged,
The fear of not being loved.
The fear that no matter what I try,
I'll fall instead of reaching the sky.

But no one knows my fears,
No one sees my tears.
I'm trying hard not to break,
But I know this journey I cannot take.

I eventually will fall,
Someone will hear my call,
But now, it's too late.
I've finally met my fate.