Unheard voice.

Sometimes I just don't feel the rain,
I just can't feel the sun;
Maybe I was just drowning in pain.
Though they kept me feeling that I was gone.
I tried to reason out,
but they just treated me as none.

I just want to rise up.
But the only thing I can do is fall.

And I think that I need to hold on much longer,
'cause maybe.

Just maybe.

No one will catch me at all.

or

maybe not.