An Ode to All Those Unheard

Distressed, depressed, and repressed emotionsLost, forgotten and fading ambitionsDon't you ever just wish you were an abortionLost, destroyed, bare of optionsFret not, for I understand the core of your cautionShout, Scream, Cry and moreI hear your screams, I wish you wellI know what it feels like to be unseen, unloved, unheard.To cling, to hope, to be desperate for affection.

P.S. Trying my hand at rhyming did not work out, but fuckkkk it.