Silent Tears Of The Unwanted Poem by Crystal Michalski

These people have no idea.
No idea what is going to happen to them.
There just talking and chatting like there is nothing wrong.
They have no idea what is ahead of them.
They talk, they play, and they fool around.
While I am in my room away from everyone.
As I cry these silent tears I feel unwanted.
As if no one knows.
But they all do, and they do not care.
So as I cry these silent tears of the unwanted.
You come along and dry them up.
Then you leave me all alone.
So now I cry even more at midnight.
That's when you dried them up.
Now your one of them that doesn't care.
Goodbye love of mine, I now know that you could never care.