Gone Poem by Nedra Pepin

Easily forgotten.
The misery of being alone is horrible.
Like shards of glass, are being twisted in whats left of my tormented heart.
Not good enough for regretting.
No one knows I even exist.
I keep crying, hoping, pleading.
That some one will notice my pain. My misery.
But no matter how hard I scream, no one notices!
Alone.
I am alone, and broken. How can no one hear my screams!
And with every tear that falls, I lose another fragment of hope that I will be saved from this.
Slowly fading.
I have finally lost all hope, I've given up.
And am excepting my fate.
Whatever that may be.
I now know, that I was worth nothing to everybody.
I screamed until I could no longer speak!
I cried until my eyes hurt.
And yet I still tried! I called out all the names that I knew.
And still no one came.
No one can save me anymore.
For they have had many chances. I am gone
Gone forever.
Gone...