Ears That Listen
Often, it feels like I speak into a void
People come and go because they get annoyed
Poetry focuses on my issue
And at times shows me how I misuse
Relationships and people, rather they're at fault or it’s me
Poetry is something I need, to get through the times
Because I know it’s no one problem but mine
Yet, writing short verses feels like a good purpose
Because poetry doesn’t attack
Which is why I always come back
It helps me see a beautiful vision
Because these verses are ears that listen
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