Poetry With Me

Woe is me

I am lying here in my misery

Waiting for you to notice me

Shrouded in lace and webs

I am laying here lost in my own internal dread

Watching, waiting, impatient but staying

crying out for you to see me

the sound so loud it reverberates against the walls

and you still don’t hear

you still don’t care

its as if you were never truly there

With Love,

GV Rioz