Deprived and neglected;
Why must I depend
On 11:11 wishes,
Hopes and pretend
Imaginary friends;
The only ones to notice
My frequent tears
Or the eyes that cry them
Mascara stained face
Sorrow stained heart
The soul that threatens
To fall apart
Time and time again
I shout, I cry, I yell
Insignificant to the world
That does not acknowledge me
Falling deeper and deeper
Into a pit of despair
Perhaps this was meant for me
But does anyone really care?