Notice Her

Into the tunnel of darkness,

she goes.

She's slipping away

but you don't notice.

You simply pass by.

Each day and night,

she prays

that there will be an end.

She's slipping.

She's screaming

for help

with every breath

of silence.

You can never

notice

these small little

things.

But she's slipping away.

Soon she'll be done,

and you will finally

notice.