Weeping Willow by Amethyst Million, 14 (My Niece)

Outside my window from the view of my pillow
Stands a shyly swinging weeping willow.
The wind through it's branches sings a sad song
That I didn't even know I knew all along.
It sings of unfulfilled wishes.
And un-kissed first kisses.
Of every crushed dream.
Of things we wish were unseen.
It whispers the sweet words
We wish we had heard
Such as "I'm always there for you."
And "For you there isn't a thing I wouldn't do!"
This sad singing weeping willow is just like me
Always hoping and wishing that someone will see
That we're damaged just under "be on repair"
But soon we'll be gone if someone doesn't start to care.
We're slowly breaking...
And always aching
At being so alone.
We're becoming as mindless as a drone.
All I want is for you to see.
All I want is for you to notice me.
I feel as if I'm dying...
Because your not even trying.