Tears of My Soul

by Haley D.
(Ohio)

The tears of my soul shed almost daily,
as I was the halls towards my doom,
I dread the day when I'm gone,
because no one here would care,
The day when I'm noticed, loved,
cared for will never arrive,
for I will never be allowed into the society
of today, I will always be an outcast,
Lost forever in my sea of darkness,
as the tears of my soul continue to flow
without recognition.