I walk through the world screaming.
Street after street, house after house,
just opening up my lungs and letting my voice ring.
People pass me on the busy, city streets.
No one looks up.
No one cares.
No one has time for a lost little girl.
I release my voice once again.
Nothing.
The world is it's usual self.
People chatter around me.
Some in love.
Some just casual.
Some remain as silent as the pavement I walk.
But not I.
I will scream louder.
Someone will hear me and come to my rescue.
I scream so the heavens can hear me.
No savior comes running.
No life saver is tossed into this sea of terror.
No one can hear me.
Reality hits me.
The truth I cannot avoid.
It happened to me.
And only he bestowed these feelings upon me.
Some pain.
Some bruises.
Some fear.
He happened to me.
And I couldn’t stop him.
He happened to me.
And the night I won’t soon forget.
I need somebody.
I have nobody.
I am nobody.
