I Can Hear

I Can Hear You 

Gianna Guandolo

You can not hear me, can not see me, you don’t know what I know.

You think I’m gone, like the leaf you saw being carried by the wind.

Unlike you though, I see you, I hear you every single day.

I am always with you up until the end.

When everything got dark like those cold winter nights I still remember, I was excited to leave this wretched planet.

But of course I had to come right back to this world I know all too well.

Stuck watching your miserable existence. 

You think you have it bad while you’re alive, well try being tied to someone with your mouth forever sewn shut.

Able to hear, able to see, the person you looked up to, the person you loved.

Talk trash about you just because you’re gone….but I got used to it after awhile.

I hear you speak to everyone, I even hear those little voices in your head.

I hear you say all those horrible things about me and my friends.

I thought you loved me, you liar!

Now, after all this, the only thing that keeps me going is that I know someday this will happen to you…and I’m already dead.