Nobody hears it
Or sees her silent cries
The little girl they always tease
Will never cry from her eyes
The teases just get meaner
So the cuts get deeper
She tries to hide
Shes losing her pride
She walks to school
With a smile on her face
Running from the darkness
Desperate for her happy place
She sits in class hoping
No one will hear
Those silent whispers
She hears in her ear
They tell her no one loves her
No one wants her near
She writes notes to her mother
About how much she hates it here
No body hears it
Or sees her silent cries
The little girl they always tease
Will never cry from her eyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem