I cry out to
the world
for help, but
it comes out simply
as a sorrowful
whisper...
the harder I try
to catch someone's
attention,
the more I am ignored...
searching for
companionship
I look inside
myself
and I find
a fantasy world
where my imagination
is all I need to
obtain happiness...
Withdrawing
from reality,
my plea for help
becomes softer and softer...
eventually my
voice is
completely inaudible...
I am totally
immersed in my
fantasy world...
the concept of
reality no longer
present...
and still,
no one else notices...
