Have you ever felt like nobody cares?
Like you are invisible?
You could stand in the middle of a room,
and nobody would notice.
Have you ever felt like crying?
Crying the invisible tear?
Do you ever stand in the corner,
hoping that someone would see?
Then when it's too late and you have done the unstopable,
to see if anyone would notice.
They do notice, and you aren't there to see.
You gave up your life to see if anyone would care.
Now your gone and everyone cries
that invisible tear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, I suppose one of the reasons why a person commits suicide is to get back at people who treated them badly but the irony is that person will not be around to witness their response. Take care