This poem is from “Sharna”, from the website “http://www.loverofsadness.net/show_poem.php”
“That feeling consumes,
You sit there, longing to lash out,
Fighting to be heard.
It builds up second by second,
No one hears your silent scream.
Your heart is empty,
You push everyone,
Just making this worse.
Your tears no longer fall,
Your heart has frozen.
All people ever do is moan,
People die. . .
Beauty fades. . .
Love changes. . .
And you will always be alone.”