Lonesome Unheard Closure

A blade that brings closure,
But it won't be sharp forever.
A hug of text from miles away,
But it won't always be okay.
A tear that tells a thousand tales,
As you recieve pain like junk mail.
A cry that is silent to earth's ears,
Sadness and torture that no one else ever hears.
Eyes that see darkness, life that is so weak,
Heart that aches, a heart that creaks.
Screams that flood through the air,
But not a sound gives anyone's mind a flare.
No one cared.