Just Listen
I hear you talking about me
not realizing your words carry.
And they cut open my soul.
I opened up to you, I trusted you
"it's a teenage phase"
"just all the pressure"
And so much more
As if dismissing it will make it go away
But it's your tone that lays me bare
The anger laced with disappointment
Melded with annoyance
I can't take it anymore
I search for my headphones
I blast the music to stop the voices
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