Listen to me
sound waves travel from one ear to the next
I wait for my words to have their effect
for someone to react, and to give me their ear
but silence has stolen what I thought was real
I tell you my fears and the thoughts on my mind
waiting for a response or maybe five
but no one has listened, no one even cares
I gave you my heart, but you threw it down the stairs
your eyes say your thoughts and I read them so raw
they tell me i'm talking but stare at the walls
mumble a reply and they shove it away
then they start to talk and expect me to stay
my words full of wisdom, full of content
I only asked for one ear to be lent
but you couldnt give me what I needed most
you stood there beside me and started to boast
expect me to have the heart to give you
while I asked for one ear, you asked for two
what were you thinking as you shoved me aside
I just want to be listened to but you made me cry
I cried and I cried for someone to hear me
but not just to hear me, to listen clearly
to give me a part of themselves for an hour
was all I did ask, not for diamonds or power
I stand here so silent, some time has gone by
thoughts pent up inside me, I try not to cry
but somehow I seem to let it all go
I've taught you all how, now that you know
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