Can You?

Can you hear her, softly crying?
Can you tell, inside she's dying?
Tear-stained pillows mark her pain,
The feelings she knows she cant explain.
There's nothing but emptiness left inside,
But still she has so much to hide.

Countless tears roll down her face,
Filling her heart with empty space.
Alone at night, she cries in fear,
In hopes that someone, will somehow hear.
Looking at her, you'd think she's fine,
But you're just missing her subtle signs.

She has no hope left in sight,
And now she gives up the final fight.
The end to pain she cannot see,
She's been condemned to eternity.
But no one hears her, softly crying,
No one knows she's slowly dying.