My mind, and Me

I was staring at her blankly as the air whisper in her ear

She wasn’t sad nor lonely but she can no longer hold up the tear
Nobody seems so proud for how much she’s been trying
Everyone is just so loud that no one noticed how heavy she’s carrying

She knows the world is wonderful to see, but her mind has been corrupted
For peoples words stings like a bee and made her feel invalidated
Sometimes she imagined herself hanging up in the tree swinging slow,
Wondering, will it change when she’s already five feet below.

She tried to write, but no one knows how to read

She wasn’t alright, but no one got any lead
She used her voice nobody cared to listen
All she hear are noise created by her mind, never lessen.

She doesn’t look terror it was just nobody dared to see

Little funny, I’m looking at the mirror as I realize it was just my mind, and me.