When you detester the stars,
They stand in the sky and give others Light.
Yet, Their light .. Doesn't touch you.

When you Envy the plants.
The only pain they know is of people stomping on them,
but even so being stomped on ,
They rise again , even taller.
The only death they know is icy winter,
but even so they die with hope , believing they can make spring.

When you hear of Love ,
you think of the biting cold winter wind.
No longer you believe love is forever,
but short and never lasting.
Love is like a cloud,
one day here ; one day gone ..
Stormy and unpredictable.

When you silently scream for help
and no one bothers to hear you.

When you are weak and show it,
but nobody comes to help you.

When you slowly and quietly Die,
and nobody cares for you.