You want me to believe your truths but when it comes to mine, I can't get the time of day.
You want me to live for you but when it comes down to it my life is unimportant to yours.
You want me to listen to you but rarely can I receive the same.
Can I have an opinion?
Oh yes, please do, share your thoughts.
However when I do there's no listening, only your voice waiting for a rebuttal.
I have an idea!
Bang, bang, I'll shoot it down, your devalued ideas need no thought.
You thought you were important?
Well...yes.... I thought I was.
YOU ARE READING
Poemz
PoetryWorking in mental health and sometimes dealing with my own issues results in beautiful dark poetry, that lives in my soul
