Lonely tears

She lays her head on the pillow,
tears flowing down her pale cheeks,
all she wants is to be seen,
to be heared, to be respected,
Every night ends with tears as she trys to sleep,
but all the while the tears keep coming she thinks more about her life,
she wants it be over already, shes sick of what she lives,
but, she keeps going because someone out there cares.
-Katie Hayes

(( this is more of what I am feeling then just a poem... so please comment ^_^))