Lines

Lines thick and
Smooth
They are nothing
But something
In my life
They cry out my
Story
But nobody hears
They tell it over
And over again
Yet nobody cares
It’s almost like
I’m invisible and
Unwanted
Even though
they are yelling
and crying the
Truth
Nobody cares
It’s not amusing
Or appealing to
them.
I wish they would listen
But they don’t
I say it’s important
Still nothing
Read me
I say
But I’m never opened
I’m nothing to them
But a bunch of lines