Recoiled

There's always something to be said... from the back of the room... You hear the words... the voice no one listens to... The sounds are forgotten... The wall flower in full Bloom... Eyes on the floor... Waiting for truth... The smiles are decieving... He wants to break loose... pull away the curtains... Escape his cocoon... Pushed away... thrown out like the trash... addicted to the feelings... he'll never get back... from you... Stay out of the darkness... light that candle and laugh... It'll be the something... the darkness can't back... Your not the waste... they made the mistake... Don't loose any more sleep... because their smiles were fake... The place that your in.... These unwanted thoughts... A trial of life.... Your every breath fought... They will listen to that voice... because it's in their head... They rememer it all when finally...nothing's left... Just because you have their attention... Doesn't mean you have their respect...